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Sharks come swimmin' at the smell of blood Wearin' western shirts with the tag still on Says he wants to play poker and I'm the queen of hearts My attorney said I should never trust a man With sharp teeth and a dorsal fin And that's why I don't trust him I'm gonna call your bluff Here's spit in your eye There's a snake in your boot, your foot in your mouth And a big face full of lies And don't try to bullshit me, darlin' Don't pretend like I don't know Don't try to bullshit me, darlin' This ain't Mama's first rodeo I don't have time for the way you talk You speak too loudly and your stick's too small Give me papers to sign or give me nothin' at all I'm not surprised and I'm not upset And it's just like Jesus always said: If it sounds too good to be true, it probably is So I'm miles ahead I'm on Plan 2 Letras de cancionesJust like Abraham Lincoln said: "I pity the fool" And don't try to bullshit me, darlin' Don't pretend like I don't know Don't try to bullshit me, darlin' 'Cause I've been around enough to know Oh no, this ain't Mama's first rodeo From Letras Mania