It's that place that holds something special inside your heart
It's that place you know you'll soon need after a big 'ol fart
Only a few miles until you'll really have to go
To some gas station bathroom to watch the poo poo rodeo
Rodeo; keep on hangin' on
Rodeo; remember to flush before movin' on
So, now, whenever the road stretches miles ahead
Rest easy knowing a toilet down the road is waiting to be fed
Just pull down your britches and deliver it with ease
Or crap on the side of the road for all the world to see
Rodeo; go away undie castaway
Rodeo; that's my story and all I have to say
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