He's so the purity a shaven and a mourning. And standing on a pigeon toe in his disarray. Straight in the picture pose. He's coming around to meet you. And screaming like a battle cry it's more if I stay. Me and you're cold driving in the snow. Let the good times roll let the good times roll. Cowgirl king of the rodeo let the good times roll. Let the good times roll. How dare you come to me like with nail for a favor?. Hold on not my fairy tale. You're trying to start. Take off your overcoat you're staying for the weekend. And swaying like a smokey gray a drink in the park. Me and you're cold driving in the snow. Let the good times roll let the good times roll. Cowgirl king of the rodeo let the good times roll. Let the good times roll. Good time to roll on. Good time to roll on. Good time to roll on. Good time to roll on