"It's the End of the Rodeo, as we know it"
great, it starts with a cold Hite, horns and
guns, and Galliano and bearded
Bruce is not afraid.
Jer couldnt watch the World Cup, listen to Junior
- Chip served his own feeds, We all ate our own
needs. Feeding off a Mike speak,
grunt, no, strength,
bathroom start to clatter with fear fight down Hite.
and Jay in a book, representing seven games, a
teacher for hire and a Tie combat
site. Chevys east
of west and Dave in a hurry with the furies breathing
his neck. Ks by Jeff - reporters baffled,
trumped, tethered cropped.
What happened to the pepper
games! Fine, then. Uh oh, overflow, population,
food, but it'll do. Heres an idiom, Doctor Joe. This
its own needs, listen to your heart
bleed. Pump with the rapture and the revered
is right, right. You vitriolic, Adams patriotic,
Dinahs bright light, we were feeling
It's the end
of the Rodeo as we know it.
It's the end of the Rodeo as we know it.
the end of the Rodeo as we know it and I don't
need another snack!
ladies and gentlemen,
Not too long ago a couple of foreigners walked into a
new bar in Daeyeondong and named the four owners after the Beatles. Three Beatles
disappeared, and now the fourth is calling it quits. Many memories were left in
their wake, and the era that was the Rodeo is coming to an end. The quiet respite
that was our not so hidden away hide away is about to be hidden forever. John
has invited all to partake in one last get together this Wednesday night (February
12, 2003). Soon, our den of antiquity will be a much needed convenience store.
So come out one last time and have a beer before the urge to buy a bag of chips
becomes to strong.