Been that way since she was a baby A mustang you ain't breakin Barbed wire wrapped around a pretty daisy Yah the good kinda crazy
Spits fire like a Roman candle A down-heart that's prone to ramble Says, "I might be hard to handle but I know who I am"
Ooh a sweet little wild tornado Ooh angel with a crooked halo Ooh she follows her wings where the wind blows Ooh angel with a crooked halo
Her kindness don't mean weakness There's vinegar in her sweetness Says, "I gotta friend in Jesus and he knows who I am"
Still barefoot wide-eyed runnin through the field Tell her that she won't and she sure will Little south of heaven north of hell but she's gonna be herself yah yahTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
