Red Rodeo

Everywhere I go
I feel it in the air
What them hippies were talking bout
Man it’s already here

Maybe it’s time
Yeah maybe so
Maybe it’s time for a red rodeo

Everywhere I go
I see it written on the walls
What them poets are howling bout
It’s effecting us all

Everywhere I go
I feel it in the air
What them hippies were talking bout
Man it’s already here

Words and Music by Brodie Lodge
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© P Dum Spiro Spero/ Bug Music 2004