He'll dust off his hatClean out his old pickup truckHe's going playingWhen he should be praying for loveCause tomorrow he's ridingThe meanest bull he'll ever seeBut tonight he'll forget all about itHe's headed for some cow's dreamHe's a rodeo, RomeoCowgirls and bulls are his lifeHe loves what he doesAnd he does what he loves every nightHe'll hit the dance hallsFlashing the girls his best smileHe's burning both ends of the candleRodeo, Romeo styleHe don't even careBut while he's out loving all nightThe bulls will be saving their strengthFor that eight-second rideThe white lace and whiskeyThey'll have him feeling half deadAnd he's out loving all nightEven though odds are against himHe'll come out a winner insteadHe's a rodeo, RomeoCowgirls and bulls are his lifeHe loves what he doesAnd he does what he loves every nightHe'll hit the dance hallsHe'll come out a winner insteadFlashing the girls his best smileHe's burning both ends of the candleRodeo, Romeo styleHe's burning both ends of the candleRodeo, Romeo styleHe's burning both ends of the candleHe's burning both ends of the candleHe's burning both ends of the candle