Rodeo Lyrics

I wanna' get to the back of that bone

False hope

She wanna' get to the back of that phone

All no

I'm tryna show some more backbone

False hope

So, Ima lasso her by that rope

Rodeo

I'm tryna get back to that bone

All no

She wanna get back to that phone

All no

I'm tryna get back to our home

False hope

Then round and round we go

Rodeo

Oh me, Oh my!

Mama wasn't kidding saying life ain't a slice of cherry pie

We wake up after we break up and make up

Thinking about a hard days work as

I kiss my baby bye

Workin hard through the day that's clear

And when I'm done have some fun, meet my boys for some beer

We wanna unwind talking about a long day

My one good buddy chugging a beer

He had a lot to say

Hee said Jonah, man I got my paycheck I said great man that's gotta help

He said what you mean laughing as he leaned tellin me that his groceries barely filled his top shelf

My other buddy while laughing still saying that it's real cuz the same thing just happened to him except he had $200 left over after meals and he couldn't even afford his electric bill

That's a sin

I'm in a car on my way home

I get home to my baby lying all alone

I missed my baby and my baby missed me

We turned the lights turned off, turn on the the tv, and then I tell her I wanna get to the

Back of that bone

All no

She wanna get to back of that phone

All no

I'm tryna show some more backbone

False hope

So I'ma lasso her by that rope

Rodeo

I'm tryna get to the back of that bone

All no

She wanna get right back to that phone

False hope

I'm tryna get right back to our home

All no

Then round and round we go

Rodeo

I'm back at it with a whole new day

I'll never bail like a block of new hay

A country boy

Who's to say

Rolling rock on my Pappy's grave

Y'all city boys best behave

Believe me I drove a three to the tree

A chevy seven to three

Uncle Luke had to teach me under the car

Tapping the hammer and the wrench while I turned the keys to start

Vroom!

The work days done

I meet my boys for some beer, we don't got the rum

They talked to me about their problems again

I said we all got steel just depends how it bends

We don't make ends meet we make the weekends

And you can't catch me fishing up on the deep ends

I miss my baby and my baby misses me

And if she doesn't miss me I guarantee she is the reason I'ma

Get to the back of that bone

All no

She wanna get to the back of that phone

All no

I'ma try show some more backbone

False hope

So ima lasso her by that rope

Rodeo

I'ma tryna to get to the back of that bone

All no

She wanna get right back to that phone

False hope

I'm tryna get right back to our home

All no

Then round and round we go

Rodeo