Album Cover Locomotive

Locomotive

Miranda Lambert

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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 pickin' 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

Mm, 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

Now I'm sweet tea sippin' on a front porch, sittin'

While my hubby fries chicken and I'm pickin' 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

Mm, 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 pickin' 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

Mm, he gives me wings, oh, he gives me wings

Oh, he gives me wings, mm, he gives me wings