My wheels ain’t broken That’s for true Voice feels raspy but my eyes still blue Sometimes I’m scraping under a hornets nest Nasty buzzing gives me no rest But that’s OK Just like Faye Dunaway
So I wrote me a song As the snow melt I better play with the cards I’ve been dealt Went to the waters edge at high tide I better pay the ferryman if I wanna ride
This ain’t my first rodeo No one-trick pony show This ain’t my first rodeo
Young man running Thought he understood When folks made a promise their word was good But now he knows way things go Dreams die faster than the wind can blow Them away, they just drift away
So I wrote me a song About the high and low I won’t get rattled moving with the flow Jumping back in the race Hitting four on the floor Got grooves in my pocket Kicking open the door
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So I’m going home to where I started Hitch a ride on the crossroad caravan There’s no fire across fields departed A million miles in my shoes Is the sweetest journey traveling song It’s always been where I belong
So I went to the waters edge at high tide You better pay the ferryman if you wanna ride
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This ain’t my first rodeo This ain’t my first Nothing so good that it can’t be broken Nothing so bad that you can’t fix it up This ain’t my first rodeo