Kevin Pakulis: Music

music and lyrics by kevin pakulis - ©2003 kevin pakulis (bmi), all rights reserved

ROUNDUP O' FUN

county fair and the dance hall's hoppin'
all night startlight do right rodeo
mamas and babies and granddaddy's rockin'
teanagers actin' like they was all grown...
...up or something...son you gotta start somewhere
but that don't mean you kiss your cousin 'neath the grandstand...grandma's drinkin' straight bourban whiskey and she's...feelin' young again

hey billy oh billy why don't you come with me
down to the roundup o' fun son
hey billy oh billy you gotta come with me
down to the roundup o' fun

gearhead sittin' on his tailgate braggin'
you wanna run man you better bring game
flyin' barbed wire fence posts dust cloud on a dirt road
big block chevy red yellow flames
and he's watchin' this girl from the rainbow school bus
barefoot tatooed maybe pierced down below...dancin' with the perfect workin' cowboy
it's like one love man and a six-pac to go

chorus

truth is it takes a county
to raise a little hell around here
between the churches and bars
they split the bounty
we got bread we got wine we got beer
we got families go back 3-4 generations
same dance hall same wooden dance floor
same vibe new steps same inspiration
tonight we rock tonight we do it once more...

chorus 2x