a death grip on this canAnd I already killed

1: Lainey is a song about amber waves (Hey)And

be your whisper in the windIn the moonlight dancin

1: Ian my younger years, I knew nothingI'd be

time, the gang's luckyIt's just their supplier, Pete, with his

with a daisy on the dashGod, guns, country bumper

don't get out muchOh, but when she doesShe'll volunteer

up here in your armsI feel like a queen

1: Jelly save me, me from myselfI've spent so

a small-town girl oughta know betterThan to ride through

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

a reason why we put a week of work

and Hannah did everything togetherSaid we'd be best friends

1: Lainey Wilson & Miranda needs a heroSomebody who

doesn't always make you tallerAnd those pictures on mama's

years and my life is stillTryin' to get up

the middle of the nightI hear a corn

I've sure done a lot of fast livin' out

1: say that you would like to try againYou'd

saw her today at the receptionA glass of wine