I hear your wicked laugh,
Sunlight through an open window all around your angel face,
Swear I see a halo,
Long hair and your dress undone,
You’re innocent and shameless,
More fun than a loaded gun, every bit as dangerous.
Oh, what I want to know is: will you be my girl?
Oh baby, we can rodeo…rodeo around the world.
Go west, young man,
Go west, young woman,
Let’s follow the sunset down just to see where it is going,
Just pack one change of clothes,
Don’t give your folks no warning,
Nodding off to the radio,
We’ll be in Texas by morning.
Oh, what I want to know: will you be my girl?
Oh baby, we can rodeo…rodeo around the world.
Baby, every true romance is a wild and risky business,
There’s danger in the dance. that’s why we can’t resist it,
So are you in or out?
No time for hesitation,
It’s reckless love, no doubt, but I’m fed up with patience.
And, oh, what I want to know is: will you be my girl?
Oh baby, we can rodeo…rodeo around the world,
Oh, what I want to know: will you be my girl?
Oh baby, we can rodeo…rodeo around the world.
