know it's been a long day, you been haulin’

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

and the boys, Abbey Road StudiosTake 573Woo, woo,

working like a dog, tryna please 'em allTryna put

live off crumpled dollars from an old pickle jarI

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

off the foo-foo, take off the clout chase, take off

left hand ain't interested in nothin' but a drink

Wynonna & Lainey 1: got something, we both

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

I pulled upTo that church of ChristWith a broken heartAnd

can hook a trailer on a two-inch hitchI can

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

purple hull peas on the front porchSprayin' WD-40 on

and Hannah did everything togetherSaid we'd be best friends

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

saw her today at the receptionA glass of wine