Rodeo Lyrics

This is not my first rodeo

I know a perfect place to cry

I’ll be your bearer of bad news

Limitless undying thought

Who would have called my mother

When I’m dead and gone

I wish I could say

That I’m something more than tired

Identify as straight from hell

How can we laugh so hard

Yet never be joyful

Maybe it’s just living in a Christmas song

What if I like it all slightly less than I should have

Or a little too much for what it’s worth

What If it feel too good for my own safety

And common sense has left the room

Would you come and pick me up

Would you come and pick me up

Would you come and pick me up

Would you come and pick me up

I guess it’s still alright

But never better

Runner up from 9 to 5

Simple visitor

On my own party

Birthday girl had too much to drink

Late honeymoon

Ended so swiftly

Harmless oath like a wedding vow

You can read it all

From top to bottom

In some half priced memoir

What if I like it all slightly less than I should have

Or a little too much for what it’s worth

What If it feel too good for my own safety

And common sense has left the room

Would you come and pick me up

Would you come and pick me up

Would you come and pick me up

Would you come and pick me up

This is not my first rodeo

Braging rights is all I've got

Sole survivor in standing still

Limitless undying thought

Things could have been different

If I had made that midnight call