Rodeo Girl

	作词 : Jones
	Out on the range
	The quiet, endless still
	Where the wild s.s.i
	Whispers from these hills
	It's a petrified forest
	Trailer parks and
	FordsAnd there ain't no goin' back
	Rodeo girl
	Saddle upThere's no more credit in this bank
	Try your luck
	Up in the east
	Down in the west
	Hold on tight
	To the pony that you love the best
	There's a medicine at the gate
	And a number on your back
	And this world is all jacked up like a
	CadillacPainted by a rodeo girl
	There's a medicine at the gate
	And a number on your back
	And this world is all jacked up like a
	CadillacPainted by a rodeo girl
	Rodeo girl, rodeo girl
	Count all the boxcars
	The blue and white stars
	That fall for ya rodeo girl
	You're lost in the desert
	And it's too hot to think
	You gotta know about the milk truck
	If you want a drink
	And when the cowboy's sing
	Bobby sands and the bear
	You can wet your lips
	In the cool pools of despair
	Up in the east
	Down in the west
	Hold on tight
	Now you gotta be better than the best
	There's a medicine at the gate
	And a number on your back
	This world is all jacked up like a
	CadillacPainted by a rodeo girl
	There's a medicine at the gate
	And a number on your back
	This world is all jacked up like a
	CadillacPainted by a rodeo girl
	Rodeo girl

	zuò cí : Jones
	Out on the range
	The quiet, endless still
	Where the wild s. s. i
	Whispers from these hills
	It' s a petrified forest
	Trailer parks and
	FordsAnd there ain' t no goin' back
	Rodeo girl
	Saddle upThere' s no more credit in this bank
	Try your luck
	Up in the east
	Down in the west
	Hold on tight
	To the pony that you love the best
	There' s a medicine at the gate
	And a number on your back
	And this world is all jacked up like a
	CadillacPainted by a rodeo girl
	There' s a medicine at the gate
	And a number on your back
	And this world is all jacked up like a
	CadillacPainted by a rodeo girl
	Rodeo girl, rodeo girl
	Count all the boxcars
	The blue and white stars
	That fall for ya rodeo girl
	You' re lost in the desert
	And it' s too hot to think
	You gotta know about the milk truck
	If you want a drink
	And when the cowboy' s sing
	Bobby sands and the bear
	You can wet your lips
	In the cool pools of despair
	Up in the east
	Down in the west
	Hold on tight
	Now you gotta be better than the best
	There' s a medicine at the gate
	And a number on your back
	This world is all jacked up like a
	CadillacPainted by a rodeo girl
	There' s a medicine at the gate
	And a number on your back
	This world is all jacked up like a
	CadillacPainted by a rodeo girl
	Rodeo girl