[Verse]
Wide aisles, cold tiles, the fluorescent sun,
Shopping carts clashing, the rollback run.
Blue vest dreams, they sparkle, they gleam,
Price tags falling like a broke man’s scheme.
[Chorus]
Rollback rodeo, it’s the low-price show,
Grab your deals before they go.
Rollback rodeo, where the savings flow,
In the land of everyday low.
[Verse 2]
Aisle three got me thinkin’ ‘bout destiny,
Frozen dinners, cheaper than therapy.
Bargain bin blues, yeah, they calling my name,
Retail salvation, it’s a cowboy’s game.
[Prechorus]
Chasing discounts, heart on fire,
Cheap thrills feed my desire.
[Chorus]
Rollback rodeo, it’s the low-price show,
Grab your deals before they go.
Rollback rodeo, where the savings flow,
In the land of everyday low.
[Bridge]
Plastic bags crinkling, a siren’s cry,
Self-checkout judgment from a scanner’s eye.
Midnight shoppers, lost souls in the fray,
We all just driftin’ down the rollback way.