This Ain´t My First Rodeo

Vern Gosdin

Composição de: Max D. Barnes / Vern Gosdin / Hank Cochran
You say you're mama called and you must go She's down in 
the bed and needs you so And you don't know if you'll be 
coming home tonight or not But, honey ain't you're mama 
sick a lot
Lately, you're head hurts every night Could it be you wear 
your cloths too tight Since you don't seem to hear a thing 
I say or do Then I know there's nothing I can do for you
This ain't my first rodeo This ain't the first time this 
old cowboy's been throwed
...This ain't the first I've seen this dog and pony show
This ain't my first rodeo
This ain't the first I've seen this dog and pony show  This
 ain't my first rodeo
You're telling me you lost you're wedding band
Somehow you say it slipped right off you're hand
And when I asked about those boxes stacked there by the 
door
You say it's just some old things you don't wear no more
I didn't make it all the way through school
But my mama...didn't raise any fool  I may not be the 
Einstein... of our time
But honey, I'm not dumb and I'm not blind
This ain't my first rodeo
This ain't the first time this old cowboy's been throwed   
...This ain't the first I've seen this dog and pony show 
Honey,This ain't my first rodeo
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