Тексты песен «Miranda Lambert»

Sometimes I wish I lived in Airstream Homemade curtains lit just like a gypsy Break her heart and roll out of town 'Cause gypsies never get tied down Sometimes I wish I lived on a mountain Drank from a stream instead...

Get your shoes on, get your suitcase, your stereo and all your CDs No more talking, just start walking, 'cause all that's left for you to do is leave Tell your lawyer it's all over, forget what he's got up his sleeve No...

Well you walked into my heart like it was some old dance hall floor I should have known better I had seen your kind before you rolled in like a tumble weed the texas wind had blown and i feel another heartache coming on...

Only thing moving out here is this swing on the front porch And the sun's beating down heatin' up this house like blow torch Sitting here singing Dixie with a whistle Man, it's hotter than a two-dollar pistol Baby, I...

Called in a payphone Drying laundry on the line Watching Santi in the window I can't watch, the tellin' town Seems like only yesterday, I get a blank cassette Record the country countdown, 'cause I couldn't buy it yet...

Two kids from Tacoma In a '72 Nova, No pill and barely old enough to drink, Learned the ropes and tested science, Started pentecostal riots, In just five minutes behind the rolling rink, In the backseat brings The...

[Verse 1] Saturdays gonna keep you up all night Cause Sunday morning aint your style Its been a while since Ive seen the sun rise Im not sure how you make a living You can buy me one of whatever youre drinking Im...

Puttin' on my makeup Puttin' off the hard stuff Hoping that it passes Fix my lid eyelashes I wash my hands And try not to think Or dirty up my bathroom sink I'm at it again with mama Everybody is so tired of the drama...

keep trying to fight it am i lost or misguided seems like everything lately is making me mad is it you that i'm missing or just someone to listen theres more questions than answers and nobody's asked i stopped calling...

Sweet like a kiss, sharp like a razor blade I find you when I'm close to the bottom You can't appreciate the time it takes To kick a love I always knew was kind of wrong And as I'm putting out the flame Somebody brings...

I met him on the edge of a goodbye. I was standing there with no place left to fly. I was young but never green, a little wiser than my time it seemed. He told me about the places he could hide. Wild and kinda crazy...

[Verse 1] Get the lead out, momma Pack up everything we own The smogs about to get me And I've got a mind to roam [Chorus] In my covered wagon Honey, down the road we go On down the road we go On down the road we go

It took me 5 bars saw 30 license plates I saw her mustang And my eyes filled up with rage I brought my pistol but I ain't some kinda fool So I walked right in bare handed She was on his arm while he was playing pool...

Well It took me 5 bars saw 30 license plates I saw her mustang And my eyes filled up with rage I brought my pistol but I ain't some kinda fool So I walked right in barehanded She was on his arm while he was playing pool...

I feel like the flowers in this vase He just brought 'em home one day, "Ain't they beautiful?" he said They been here in the kitchen and the waters turnin' gray They're sittin' in the vase but now they're dead, dead...

[Verse 1] Dear old sun How you holding up Through the winter cold Up there all alone February's been hard on a heart But we're near the end And it's almost march Though the skys been grey And in our way I still see your...

Throw a dog a bone, I'll take it if I have to Go real fast like there's somewhere we can get to What's the use of standing right there on the edge If there ain't nowhere to fall What's the use in hanging on tight to the...

I've been gone for so long It feels so good just to get back home Back to all my friends and all the faces I like to see And like a rainbow in the sky A certain twinkle is in his eye Tellin me that they believe in...

Down is where I'm goin' Pain is what I'm showin' Love is what I'm takin' Heart's what I'm breakin' Theres a strong man lives up in Jackson Hole Took my heart and he broke my soul Left a dark place in my chest I sleep...

Well the road was hot and flat as a ruler Good hundred miles between me and Missoula That vinyl top wasn't gettin' no cooler I stopped at a Quickie Sack Well I figured I'd need about a six of Miller And one of them...