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Gravel

was standin' in the driveway waiting on our first

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Bright Side

girl, you got out without a scratchYou coulda been

Country’s Cool Again

was born in boots on humble groundThese kinda roots,

Dreamcatcher

be your whisper in the windIn the moonlight dancin

Handful of Dust

1: Charlie Worsham, break us down by our elementsAnd

I Would If I Could

say that you would like to try againYou want

Indian Giver

a night in PensacolaThe moon was hanging highYou said

Let Me Be Your Jesus

me hurt, let me bleedLet me toss and turnLet

Out of Oklahoma

been dreamin', I been drivin'Tryin' to stay between the

Pieces

guess a break is just a break until it's

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Refugee

Wynonna & Lainey 1: got something, we both

Road Runner

white Tacoma and right Tecovas a match and keroseneI

Smell Like Smoke

ashamed of where I'm from or where I've beenWell,

Sunday Best

I pulled upTo that church of ChristWith a broken heartAnd

Thicc As Thieves

1: Lauren Alaina, Lainey and Louise and some faded

Where My House Stood

steps, mockingbird feederWrap around porch, rusted hot water heaterWashing

Whirlwind

was a lone wolfHad my own backClimbin' that mountain,

We've prepared the official lyrics Grease by Lainey Wilson on rare-Lyrics.com.
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[Verse 1]
It's been a long, hot summer
For a hard-working John Deere man
You're real tired, well, no wonder
'Cause you earned that farmer's tan
While I been working in the garden
You been melting all the ice in my sweet tea
Well, look at what ya started
All because you got a little thirsty

[Chorus]
Good God Almighty
Boy, you got me begging like an ol' hound dog
Buttered up and rolling, like a skillet smoking up a kitchen down in Arkansas
Yeah, we on to something, won't ya keep it coming
Baby, I can handle the heat
Yeah, boy, you make me wanna rear back and slap my mama
Hot damn, four hundred degrees
Now we cooking with grease
Now we cooking with grease

[Verse 2]
Let's slow it down, let me help ya
Button down that blue collar
Boy, your touch is burning up
You make the kettle on the stove wanna holler
Got me saying hallelujah
Like a good ol' girl is supposed to do
But that hat turned back and them kisses like that
Make it real hard to keep it cool
[Chorus]
Good God Almighty
Boy, you got me begging like an ol' hound dog
Buttered up and rolling, like a skillet smoking up a kitchen down in Arkansas
Yeah, we on to something, won't ya keep it coming
Baby, I can handle the heat
Yeah, boy, you make me wanna rear back and slap my mama
Hot damn, four hundred degrees
Now we cooking with grease
Now we cooking with grease

[Bridge]
Come on
Woo
It's getting hot in here
You know who's bringing home the bacon

[Chorus]
Good God Almighty
Boy, you got me begging like an ol' hound dog
Buttered up and rolling, like a skillet smoking up a kitchen down in Arkansas
Yeah, we on to something, won't ya keep it coming
Baby, I can handle the heat
Yeah, boy, you make me wanna rear back and slap my mama
Hot damn, four hundred degrees
Now we cooking with grease
Yeah, we cooking with grease
[Outro]
I ain't talking about no Crisco

FAQ: Grease by Lainey Wilson

Q. Who sings Grease

A. The hit track Grease is performed by Esm Lainey Wilson

Q. Who wrote the lyrics for Grease

A. All lyrics are written by Lainey Wilson

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