Lyrics

Okay, you're looking pretty good In those wrangler jeans And I'll bet you're worth like six foot three And soon you'll be walking over here Asking to buy me a beer But I've heard all the lies before With those lies, your eyes Make me wanna change my mind Before I do, I think that you should know This ain't my first rodeo If I'ma let you buy my drinks And let you take me home You better show me that you're more than Just a one night cowboy Casanova Size ten snakeskin brown Tacoma If you wanna be my backwoods Romeo This ain't my first rodeo Yeah, let me lay down some ground rules Let's take it slow, let's keep it cool I ain't no buckle bunny but I'm still down for a little fun Spin me around, but boy, watch out 'Cause this ain't my first rodeo If I'ma let you buy my drinks And let you take me home You better show me that you're more than Just a one night cowboy Casanova Size ten snakeskin brown Tacoma If you wanna be my backwoods Romeo This ain't my first rodeo The taste of this whiskey Has got me feeling tipsy So let's keep dancing in that midnight glow This ain't my first rodeo If I'ma let you buy my drinks And let you take me home You better show me that you're more than Just a one night cowboy Casanova Size ten snakeskin brown Tacoma If you wanna be my backwoods Romeo This ain't my first rodeo Nah, this ain't my first rodeo, nah, nah Rodeo I ain't no buckle bunny Juliet
Writer(s): Sean Christian Cook, Nicole Lisa Croteau, Charly Adair Reynolds Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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