[Verse 1] Couldn't have been but a hundred pounds soakin' wet All stressed out and worried Podunk, Missouri And I don't know how or why or when her daddy left But he drove off in a fury She grew up in a hurry Now skinny jeans and Maybelline Make pretty girls do crazy things Teenage tears and bathroom mirrors Will stick with you throughout your years
[Verse 2] Picket fence, two car garage and a man that she don't love But he makes six figures And she thought he'd fix her But that iron gate feels more and more like an old bird cage Than a way to keep out the danger …..So she takes to liquor All the champagne brunches and upper class shine Can't keep a woman satisfied Swimming pools and bow and braids And the baby thinks mama's the live in maid If you as me, I think it's ugly, (so….) [Chorus] Gimme a rusty old rain silo Gimme good food that sticks to my bones Thank you for that good good man who loves me With dirt on my hands and scrapes on my knees The feeling at night when i wash it all clean I'm telling ya girls, its a beautiful thing Trust me, it's far from ugly
[Bridge] Eighteen wheels and an open road I sing my songs all across the country Cause these people trust me
[Chorus] So give me Gimme a rusty old rain silo Gimme good food that sticks to my bones Thank you for that good good man who loves me With dirt on my hands and scrapes on my knees The feeling at night when i wash it all clean I'm telling ya girls, its a beautiful thing Trust me, it's far from uglyTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
