The Rodeo

I feel like I'm falling down out of a star
Left my righteous mind at the bar
Somewhere in late September I was pretty fucked up
Left my righteous mind at the bar
Here we go!
I left my details somewhere on the internet
In a spider's web, left you fatherless
And that cosmopolitan
Rock 'n' roll again, left you fatherless
Saved your soul again, raised on politics
And I feel like I'm falling down out of a star
Here we go!
La-la-la-la-la-la-la, olé
La-la-la-la-la-la-la, olé
La-la-la-la-la-la-la, olé
La-la-la-la-la-la-la, olé
I feel like I was born in a salt mine
Left my family tree somewhere on the front line
Ro-ro-rolling thunder, complicated carnival
But the rodeo is kind of wonderful
That's how the story goes
When you're falling from the stars
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La-la-la-la-la-la-la, olé
La-la-la-la-la-la-la, olé
La-la-la-la-la-la-la, olé
La-la-la-la-la-la-la, okay
La-la-la-la-la-la-la, olé
La-la-la-la-la-la-la, olé
La-la-la-la-la-la-la, olé
I feel like I'm falling down out of a star (la-la-la-la-la-la-la, olé)
I feel like I'm falling down out of a star (la-la-la-la-la-la-la, olé)
The rodeo is kind of wonderful (la-la-la-la-la-la-la, olé)
The rodeo is kind of wonderful (la-la-la-la-la-la-la, olé)
I said I feel like I'm falling down out of a star (la-la-la-la-la-la-la, olé)
La-la-la-la-la-la-la, olé
La-la-la-la-la-la-la, olé
La-la-la-la-la-la-la, olé
La-la-la-la-la-la-la, olé
And it's a wrap
Well, that's that one
Okay, we've got, that's enough to walk off all the way
What's the next one?