You got some nerve Callin' me up and asking where I've been And if you think I'm gonna tell you, boy, you've got another thing comin' So take your stray cat act out of my house And back to the streets And find yourself the kind of girl who gets off on Her own insecurities You leave the door wide open when you go So you can crawl back in You'd think I didn't know But I'm older than I look I've been around this block a few times And it's not my first rodeo No, it's not my first rodeo No, it's not my first rodeo Whoa oh You got some nerve Callin' me up and asking where I've been And if you think I'm gonna tell you, boy, you've got another thing comin' You leave the door wide open when you go So you can crawl back in You'd think I didn't know But I'm older than I look I've been around this block a few times And it's not my first rodeo No, it's not my first rodeo No, it's not my first rodeo Whoa oh Pack up your shit I'm locking the door It's not my first rodeo (no, it's not my first rodeo) I said, pack up your shit I'm locking the door It's not my first rodeo (no, it's not my first rodeo) No, it's not my first rodeo (no, it's not my first rodeo) No, it's not my first rodeo