Rodeo
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 feels 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
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 feels 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
Credits
Writer(s): Agata Karczewska
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