Lyrics

Oh, no I've got my high heels on And a loaded daddy's gun Don't you know not to mess with a girl like me And I guess my lipstick Is the color of your blood Push your luck and soon enough we'll see Oh, you don't wanna (?) a southern crazy And just cus I love Jesus Don' mean that I won't sin Oh, I know I'll go to prison if I ever shoot a man And most of the time you'd be right My (?) right now it's really iching To prove that wrong tonight Oh, you don't wanna (?) a southern crazy Cus when a southern girl Goes southern crazy No mistakes No roses or daisies Cus what we do Is what we mean No half flame No in between I'll tell you right now you're southern wrong You better reacepted to the lawn Unless you wanna see first hand Just how crazy we can get
Writer(s): Elizabeth Brewer Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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