Lyrics This Ain't My First Rodeo - Lee Ann Womack , Jamey Johnson
You
say
your
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
your
mama
sick
a
lot?
Lately,
your
head
hurts
every
night.
Could
it
be
you
wear
your
clothes
too
tight?
Since
you
don't
seem
to
hear
or
see
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.
You're
telling
me
you
lost
your
wedding
band.
Somehow
you
say
it
slipped
right
off
your
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.
This
ain't
my
first
rodeo.
This
ain't
the
first
time
this
old
cowgirl's
been
throwed.
This
ain't
the
first
I've
seen
this
dog
and
pony
show,
honey.
This
ain't
my
first
rodeo.
No,
this
ain't
my
first
rodeo.
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