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Everybody read about it |
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You can find it in the checkout line |
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They say i got husbands a-leavin', boyfriends a-callin' |
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And problems that ain't even mine |
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Well, all that trash don't bother me none |
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It's all just part of the game |
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I'm just a good-hearted down-home country girl |
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And you all know my name |
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(chorus) |
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I like to ride |
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I need my space |
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And i love being at home |
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But if you wanna' get right into my heart |
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Take a left at the wyld unknown |
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The wyld unknown |
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You don't wanna' cross my little mama |
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And you sure don't wanna mess with me |
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'cause there's a wild streak running down from the roots |
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To the top of my family tree |
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I'm a woman of passion, a woman of faith |
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As honest as i can be |
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To tell you the truth, i'm bulletproof |
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So take your best shot at me |
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(repeat chorus) |
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(bridge) |
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The wyld unknown |
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I'll show you somethin' that |
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You ain't never been shown |
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Whenever trouble finds me |
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I always take my share of the blame |
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I'm the kind of girl who can rock your world |
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Or love you like a hurricane |
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I'm a woman of passion, a woman of faith |
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As honest as i can be |
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To tell you the truth, i'm bulletproof |
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So take your best shot at me |
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(repeat chorus) |
