First Rodeo - Corey Hart, Jim Cuddy

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 okay

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, oh, 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, yeah

This ain’t my first rodeo

No one-trick pony show

This ain’t my first rodeo

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

Oh na-na-na-na-na, yeah

So I went to the waters edge at high tide

You better pay the ferryman if you wanna ride, yeah

This ain’t my first rodeo

No one-trick pony show

This ain’t my first rodeo

Oh, my first rodeo (My first rodeo)

Here’s what I said, na-na-na

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

This ain’t my first