Grace & Grit

I'm a mama's girl, her whole world

I'm like the son daddy never had

I might rock a skirt, but love playin' in the dirt

And my shot, it ain't half bad

I'm a real spitfire, who can raise some hell

But I can be sweeter than a southern belle

Giddy-up, giddy-up, foot on the pedal

I get knocked down, I get back in the saddle

It's gonna take more than one hit to get me rattled (Get me rattled)

I could be as pretty as a wildflower petal

Little bit of angel, double shot of devil

When it comes right down to it

Baby, I'm grace and grit

I love gettin' tattoos and singin' the blues

And playin' my guitar loud

But Sunday mornin', I'm in the choir

Makin' my mama proud

I love my guns and my fishin'

But I'm a sucker for my man's kissin'

Giddy-up, giddy-up, foot on the pedal

I get knocked down, I get back in the saddle

It's gonna take more than one hit to get me rattled (Get me rattled)

I could be as pretty as a wildflower petal

Little bit of angel, double shot of devil

When it comes right down to it

Baby, I'm grace and grit

Ooh, I'm grace and grit

It's who I am, it's how I live

I do things right, with grace and grit

Giddy-up, giddy-up, foot on the pedal

I get knocked down, I get back in the saddle

It's gonna take more than one hit to get me rattled (Get me rattled)

I could be as pretty as a wildflower petal

Little bit of angel, double shot of devil

When it comes right down to it

Baby, I'm grace and grit

Mmm, oh, I'm grace and grit

Oh, yeah, grace and grit

Oh, oh, oh, yeah, mmm, mmm, mmm