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   ...