name ain't on every listBut they say I'm where

every heart that's brokenThere's a bottle flowin'And a jukebox goin'

girl, you got out without a scratchYou coulda been

something about the fast lifeWe all want a shot

Lainey yeahLet's Darius Rucker and Jaren Johnston, Lainey

as I know you ain't bought a diamondYou ain't

be your whisper in the windIn the moonlight dancin

sittin' in that empty Walmart parkin' lot?Fightin' back all

ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh)(Ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, got a bus 'fore

with a daisy on the dashGod, guns, country bumper

night, I felt like a two-dollar pistolThis morning, I

I'm being real, I must confessSome damn days I'm

hooWoo hooWoo hooWoo was two years in, it

up here in your armsI feel like a queen

years and my life is stillTryin' to get up

steps, mockingbird feederWrap around porch, rusted hot water heaterWashing

was a lone wolfHad my own backClimbin' that mountain,

the middle of the nightI hear a cornfield coyote

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

want you to know, that I'm happy for youI