Miranda Lambert

Locomotive
I'm like a locomotive, I don't run out of steam I'm headed toward the reservoir and I'm gonna need a drink I ain't no Napa Valley, New York City seems okay I'm a little bit more Tennessee and there's whiskey in my veins I'm sweet tea sippin' on a front porch, sittin' While my hubby fries chicken and I'm picking these strings Been down on my luck, but I ain't givin up Well, I totaled his truck, but he loves me just the same Mmm, he gives me wings, oh, he gives me wings I ain't no grand piano, I play a little out of tune I spent all of my glory days in a honky-tonk saloon I'm sweet tea sippin' on a front porch, sittin' While my hubby fries chicken and I'm picking these strings I've been down on my luck, but I ain't givin' up Got a heart like a truck, I'm a hummingbird, ready to sing Mmm, he gives me wings, oh he gives me wings I'm sweet tea sippin' on a front porch, sittin' While my hubby fries chicken and I'm picking these strings I've been down on my luck, got a heart like a truck So I ain't givin' up, I'm a hummingbird, ready to sing Mmm, he gives me wings, oh he gives me wings Oh, he gives me wings, mmm, he gives me wings From Letras Mania