
This Ain't My Rodeo (Country)
[Intro] [Lonely acoustic guitar melody] [Distant whistling] [Slow pedal steel swell] [Verse 1: Gritty Male Baritone] Down to the river with a line and a hook Gonna catch a fishy in a little mountain brook But the water’s too fast and the fish are too quick I slipped on a stone that was mossy and slick [Pre-Chorus: Shouting] THIS AIN'T MY RODEO! [Chorus: Low Baritone] Sittin’ on the bank with two dripping wet socks Staring at the bubbles and the slimy river rocks [Sudden drum hit] Well, this ain’t my rodeo. [Verse 2: Clear Male Tenor] Rode out to the desert for a little peace of mind Leaving all the dust and the town far behind But a diamondback rattler gave my pony a fright He bucked me in the sand and he bolted out of sight [Pre-Chorus: Shouting] THIS AIN'T MY RODEO! [Chorus: High Tenor] Dusting off my chaps for a ten-mile walk Listening to the buzzards and the dry cicadas talk [Tex-Mex Brass] Well, this ain’t my rodeo! [Chorus: Duet - Baritone and Tenor] [Low Baritone] It ain’t my rodeo! [High Tenor] It ain’t my rodeo! [Conversational Baritone] Well if it ain’t yours, Bo, is it mine? [Theatrical Tenor] Heck no, Ace, I’m doing just fine! [Harmony] If it ain’t yours and it sure ain’t mine... [Spoken Break: Gruff Baritone] Bo, whose rodeo is it? [Spoken Break: Puzzled Tenor] Beats me! [Building Fiddle and Upright Bass] [Harmony] All we know for sure is—it ain’t we! [Verse 3: Gritty Baritone] Trotted into town just to buy a tin of beans But a bandit cleared the shelves by some crooked means The general store was empty, so I bought some denim blue Thought a brand new pair of jeans would surely see me through [Pre-Chorus: Shouting] THIS AIN'T MY RODEO! [Chorus: Baritone] But my stomach started growling, so I ate 'em instead Now I’m sick as a dog with a pounding in my head [Low growl] Well, this ain’t my rodeo. [Bridge: High/Low Call and Response] [Duet] This aint my rodeo [Galloping rhythm intensifies] This aint my rodeo [Grand Country Western Climax] [Twangy Electric Telecaster Solo] [Verse 4: Clear Tenor] High up in the hills just to shear a little wool Thinking that the herd would be easy enough to pull But the sheep started running and barring in my face Leading me a chase em all around the flippin place [Pre-Chorus: Shouting] THIS AIN'T MY RODEO! [Drop] [Chorus: High Tenor] I tripped o’er a log and I tumbled on my nose Now I got no yarn to darn the holes in my toes [Snare Roll] Well, this ain’t mah rodeo. [Final Chorus / Outro: Full Country Band Splendor] [Harmony] This aint my rodeo! This aint my rodeo! This aint my rodeo! This aint my rodeo! [Low Baritone] Maybe it’s the bandit's? Or the sheep's? Or the snake's? [High Tenor] Who cares whose it is, Ace? My whole body aches! [Grand Finale] [Soaring Harmony] It's a mystery to us—but it ain't our show! But this aint my rodeo [Outro] [Lone trumpet fade out] [Whip crack] [End]

