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What you get is a crash course to be a man
But a man is a destination never known
Sometimes dressed up like a red hot lady in pumps
Don't think she can get enough
Always feel like she's runnin' on a hamster wheel
Getting high, crashing cars and makin' mistakes
Keepin' her face packed with cocaine
Her face is numb your faith is gone
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Keep it comin' in a world that's blown up wild
Keep it comin' in a world that's bred her style
We're all runnin' from the goose she's high on cocaine
There's a noose swimmin' right between her legs to her brain
We're all in need of a superhuman woman now
We're all in need of a superhuman woman now
So rodeo, rodeo, rodeo, rodeo
Throw the rope around her neck and get the show on the road
Writer(s): Scott Richard Weiland, Saul Hudson, Mathew William Sorum, Duff Rose Mckagan, David G Kushner