Lainey Wilson - "4x4xU - the kind to take

Não, não tem mais jeitoMelhor é pedir adeusVocê com sua crençaSua

something about the fast lifeWe all want a shot

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

be your whisper in the windIn the moonlight dancin

with a daisy on the dashGod, guns, country bumper

say that you would like to try againYou want

a night in PensacolaThe moon was hanging highYou said

1: Lainey Wilson, Cole Swindell, Cole Swindell & Lainey

know the truth? Well, I wrote it downI got

that rooster's crowin', she's kitchen table sittin'Underlining the gospel

Wynonna & Lainey 1: got something, we both

couldn't stop moving when it first took holdIt was

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

me a red-eye flight out of HoustonFound me a

a reason why we put a week of work

I could roll you up and smoke ya, babeYou know I'm

years and my life is stillTryin' to get up

the middle of the nightI hear a cornfield coyote

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