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Taylor's song TTPD is about her secret failed relationship with Lana. Lana left her typewriter in Taylor's apartment. Lana used a typewriter in her interview video. Chelsea Hotel reference in TTPD is Lana's cover of Chelsea Hotel. It's so obvious that this song is about Lana and not Matt Healy. "Who else decodes you" line is about Tay decoding Lana's lyrics. https://youtu.be/HflNRdDN86A?si=lcP5OJH3Y6hXKgAh https://youtu.be/Jj_myXdOLV0?si=grDUsRuWIbG3UJp- https://youtu.be/RQMz4JDbtmI?si=SMGD38cvVIdr_x-x

Mason Jars I wore denim for the birth of your baby For the birth of your son On the same day, my beau-to-be Took off like a bullet from a gun Was a mix of bitter and sweet, you see One life starts, another's done I've always been a woman of faith, you know Sturdy as an oak, but fate's chosen one I'm sinking now With all of my Mason jars and worn-out denim All my gingham dresses, never worn but pinned on them Mason jars and tarnished silver My old pickup and my pecan orchard withered They really took the best of us, didn't they? Thought love would be plenty, but it wasn't The ground cracked, the sky cried The storm raged, but we just sighed I wore lace for the day of our vows For our day under the sun On the same day, my ma said she'd bow out That's just how it's always been for me, hon No room for change, no room for fun That's how it's been, it seems One love blooms, another's undone I'm going under With all of my Mason jars and worn-out denim All my gingham dresses, never worn but pinned on them Mason jars and tarnished silver My old pickup and my pecan orchard withered They really took the best of us, didn't they? Thought love would be plenty, but it wasn't The ground cracked, the sky cried The storm raged, but we just sighed All of my, all of my mason jars All of my, all of my mason jars All of my, all of my mason jars Blue, ah, blue All of my, all of my mason jars All of my, all of my mason jars All of my, all of my mason jars Blue, ah Mason jars and worn-out denim All my gingham dresses, never worn but pinned on them Mason jars and tarnished silver My old pickup and my pecan orchard withered They really took the best of us, didn't they? Thought love would be plenty, but it wasn't The ground cracked, the sky cried The storm raged, but we just sighed Mason jars, mason jars, mason jars Worn-out denim, worn-out denim, worn-out denim Blue Denim I adorned pearls for the birth of your baby For the birth of your son On that very day, my would-be spouse Packed his bags to be gone It was a mix of joy and sorrow One life starts, another's done Always been strong in faith, I was Like a sturdy oak, yet fate's chosen one Now I'm descending With all of my Blue denim and faded cotton All my sundresses, still brand new, untouched, forgotten Blue denim and worn leather My old pickup and my hay-strewn feather They say love conquers all, but not for us, I guess They promised it was enough, but lies, no less The ground shook, the heavens wept The storm raged, but we just slept I donned lace for our wedding day For our moment in the sun But on that same day, my soon-to-be mother Declared her absence, her excuse undone It's been the story of my life, you see No room for change, no time for fun It's been the same, it's clear to me One love begins, another's run Now I'm descending With all of my Blue denim and faded cotton All my sundresses, still brand new, untouched, forgotten Blue denim and worn leather My old pickup and my hay-strewn feather They say love conquers all, but not for us, I guess They promised it was enough, but lies, no less The ground shook, the heavens wept The storm raged, but we just slept All of my, all of my blue denim All of my, all of my blue denim All of my, all of my blue denim Rust, ah, rust All of my, all of my blue denim All of my, all of my blue denim All of my, all of my blue denim Rust, ah Blue denim and faded cotton All my sundresses, still brand new, untouched, forgotten Blue denim and worn leather My old pickup and my hay-strewn feather They say love conquers all, but not for us, I guess They promised it was enough, but lies, no less The ground shook, the heavens wept The storm raged, but we just slept Blue denim, blue denim, blue denim Faded cotton, faded cotton, faded cotton

Love-Filled Barn (Heart-Shaped Box) She looks at me like a country girl when I'm feeling low Been stuck in your love-filled barn for days in a row Pulled into your tractor beam, can't escape the trap Wish I could cure your blues with some homemade flapjack Hey! Hold up! Got a fresh concern Owe you forever for your farm wisdom to learn Hey! Hold up! Got a fresh concern Owe you forever for your farm wisdom to learn Hey! Hold up! Got a fresh concern Owe you forever for your farm wisdom to learn Your wisdom Carnivorous flowers hold no mercy for now Cut by straw and sweet hay, my brow's marked somehow Royal cow's deflowered, I'm in a dark rut Drop the lasso, let me hitch a ride back up Hey! Hold up! Got a fresh concern Owe you forever for your farm wisdom to learn Hey! Hold up! Got a fresh concern Owe you forever for your farm wisdom to learn Hey! Hold up! Got a fresh concern Owe you forever for your farm wisdom to learn Your wisdom She looks at me like a country girl when I'm feeling low Been stuck in your love-filled barn for days in a row Pulled into your tractor beam, can't escape the trap Wish I could cure your blues with some homemade flapjack Hey! Hold up! Got a fresh concern Owe you forever for your farm wisdom to learn Hey! Hold up! Got a fresh concern Owe you forever for your farm wisdom to learn Hey! Hold up! Got a fresh concern Owe you forever for your farm wisdom to learn Your wisdom Your wisdom Your wisdom

Yeehaw (Maha Maha) Every time you stroll away from me I regress to someone I can't see A secret hidden deep within 'Cause revealing it would surely be a sin Every time you say I'm in the wrong I struggle to just play along A truth I've kept from you, my dear I'm not like others, it's quite clear Yeehaw, yeehaw, wrangle, wrangle, Giddy up, y'all Yeehaw, yeehaw, wrangle, wrangle, Giddy up, y'all You're the cowboy of my dreams, long sought You're the cowboy of my dreams, that I've thought So if you think my light's from another realm You'd be correct, it's not just a whim I hail from a place beyond your imagination Where we chant "Yeehaw, yeehaw, yeehaw, yeehaw" Yeehaw, yeehaw, wrangle, wrangle, Giddy up, y'all Yeehaw, yeehaw, wrangle, wrangle, Giddy up, y'all You're the cowboy of my dreams, long sought You're the cowboy of my dreams, that I've thought Yeehaw, oh Yeehaw Oh Yeehaw, Yeehaw My heart is yours, forever bound I'll give my love, wherever it's found Yeehaw, Yeehaw, Yeehaw, Yeehaw Yeehaw, Yeehaw, Yeehaw

Ridin' (feat. Lana Del Ray) [Country Version] [Lana Del Rey:] I wanna be your sweetheart, feel your affection Spend all your time, love, cash, and attention Pick me up after class, be my cowboy maybe Let's hit the road, get a little wild and crazy He's got wealth, I'm dreamin', oh, he's my Southern charm Tasty as peach cobbler, I'll hold him in my arms I'm his country belle, he calls me his sunshine ray [A$AP Rocky:] Uh, uh, catch me ridin' like a cowboy In my old pickup truck, catch me ridin' with my joy Uh, long hair, Lana, my southern belle You can see it in my drawl, in my tale to tell, oh Uh, uh, catch me ridin' like a cowboy In my old pickup truck, catch me ridin' with my joy Uh, long hair, Lana, my southern belle You can see it in my drawl, in my tale to tell, oh [Lana Del Rey:] You say I'm pure perfection, your angel in disguise So give me all your whiskey, fame, dollars, and ties Pick me up after dusk, playin' coy, so sly You're the talk of the town, I'm your sweet ally You're ill and I'm kissin', under moonlit skies, listen Drivin' to the drive-in, lovin' and starry-eyed He's my cowboy hero, don't mind my wild side [A$AP Rocky:] Uh, uh, catch me ridin' like a cowboy In my old pickup truck, catch me ridin' with my joy Uh, long hair, Lana, my southern belle You can see it in my drawl, in my tale to tell, oh Uh, uh, catch me ridin' like a cowboy In my old pickup truck, catch me ridin' with my joy Uh, long hair, Lana, my southern belle You can see it in my drawl, in my tale to tell, oh Swingin', swayin', findin' all them pearls Tell her I be cruisin', I be twirlin' in my world It ain't every day, but it's every night That's just how it goes when you're livin' in the light What, what, tell her I'm on a roll Chasin' after dreams and you see me reachin' goals What, what, tell her I'm ahead I'm goin' full throttle, ain't no stoppin' till I'm dead, oh One big barn, full of country girls, no One big barn, all filled with southern pearls Lana, Lana, tell 'em how we roll Tell 'em we're just doin' it, doin' it with soul I said, one big barn, full of country girls, no it's One big barn, all filled with southern pearls, I said Lana, Lana, tell 'em how we roll Tell 'em when we do it, we're doin' it with soul Uh, uh, catch me ridin' like a cowboy In my old pickup truck, catch me ridin' with my joy Uh, long hair, Lana, my southern belle You can see it in my drawl, in my tale to tell, oh Uh, uh, catch me ridin' like a cowboy In my old pickup truck, catch me ridin' with my joy Uh, long hair, Lana, my southern belle You can see it in my drawl, in my tale to tell, oh Delicious "I'm a country girl, ain't no need for pearls, I'm delicious. Them city gals, they ain't worth a dime, I'm delicious. They make me sick, ain't worth a lick, I'm delicious. Let's chew the fat, 'bout where it's at, I'm delicious. Delicious. Oh darlin', you're sweeter than pecan pie, I reckon you're the one for me, Underneath that southern sky. I like the gleam of your cowboy boots, Hey, hey, hey. Keep them city gals at bay, Or I'll shoo 'em off like a scarecrow in the hay. Keep them city gals at bay, Or they'll be runnin' off like a storm in May. They're just plain wrong, I'm country strong, I'm delicious. They make me queasy, But you please me, I'm delicious. Let's chew the fat, 'Bout where it's at, I'm delicious. Delicious. I'm out in the barn, In my denim charm, I see you comin', darlin', I reckon you're the one. You're from the heartland, In your worn-out jeans, Said that I could be your queen. Oh darlin', you're finer than moonshine wine, Don't you look at them city gals, Just be mine, be mine. Kiss me like a southern breeze, Hold me tight, won't you please? Hey, hey, hey. Keep them city gals at bay, Or I'll chase 'em off like a hound on a prey. Keep them city gals at bay, Or they'll be runnin' off like a fox in the day. They're just plain wrong, I'm country strong, I'm delicious. They make me queasy, But you please me, I'm delicious. Let's chew the fat, 'Bout where it's at, I'm delicious. Delicious. I'm wild and I'm free, I'm as southern as can be, And I want, want you, boy, I want you, boy. I'm cool as a breeze, A lone ranger with ease, And I've got, got you, boy, I've got you, boy. I'm delicious, You can't resist this, I'm the belle of the ball, You can't dismiss. She's got country charm, I'm gonna wrap 'er up in my arm, She's the gal I wanna reminisce."

"God Knows I Fried" Sometimes, I wake up in the morning To rooster crows and sunrise skies It's so crazy, I could fry it like southern sunrise Put on that country melody Dance around in my old boots I feel free when I'm in the kitchen And nobody knows my burnt pursuits God knows I tried, with that cast-iron pride God knows I fried Fried, basted, and tried God knows I flaked, God knows I fried God knows I flipped, God gave me spice And God knows I tried God knows I tried, God knows I tried, God knows I tried Sometimes, I wake up in the morning To the smell of grease and golden lights On Monday, my oil's splattering But by Friday, it's finger-lickin' right Put on that country kitchen apron Wear my gloves in the grease I've got nothing much to fry for Ever since I found my frying peace God knows I tried, God knows I cried God knows I fried Fried, tasted, and sighed God knows I crisped, God knows I fried God knows I flipped, God gave me spice And God knows I tried God knows I tried, God knows I tried, God knows I tried So let there be oil Let there be oil Oil up my pan, oil up my pan Let there be oil, let there be oil Oil up my pan, oil up my pan And God knows I fried, God knows I fried God knows I tried, God knows I fried God knows I fried, God knows I fried God knows I tried, God knows I tried

Dangerous (Country) Girl "He's my honky-tonk hero, in his worn-out boots Italian charm meets Southern charm, dance floor pursuits I'm the belle of the honky-tonk, sweet as apple pie Sipping on my sweet tea, under the starry sky He likes my denim tight (Yeah) He likes my drawl just right (Right) He likes my long hair, cowboy boots, heels high We were born to waltz, two-stepping success I'm his southern belle, do you love me? Yes, yes Hell yes! Darlin', I'm a barn dance blaze And I'll leave you in a daze Like a firefly in the night (Goin' twirlin', twirlin') Baby, you're my cowboy craze Risking all you've got For the love of your life (You're my lasso, lasso) Let me be your dangerous girl Let me be your dangerous girl Let me be your dangerous girl Let me be your dangerous girl He's the fast money kind Mafia ties that bind Said, "Girl, I'm gonna make you mine" I'm the rebel next door Always begging for more Buying whiskey shots, at the old honky-tonk store He likes my lace white (White) We dance until daylight (Night) We're living off the grid Shining in the moonlight We were born to dance, best in the west The new wild frontier Honey, put on that cowboy gear Hell yes! Darlin', I'm a midnight rodeo And my love's a yee-haw show Like a shooting star so bright (Goin' spinning, spinning) Baby, you're my rodeo Risking all you've got For the love of your life (You're my roundup, roundup) Let me be your dangerous girl Let me be your dangerous girl Let me be your dangerous girl Let me be your dangerous girl Me and my cowboy, planning trailblazing Together, riding into the sunset, hearts amazing 'Cause we're born to dance, keeping it wild Gold buckle, denim styled Love is the name of our game Yes, yes (Yes, yes, yes, yes) Dum Dum Dum dum, I'm a country child, wild child Knockin' at your trailer door Thought you were all done But now you want me more and more Dum dum Want me even more Dum dum I'm a barn child, big smile Livin' in the South I'm rollin' down the dusty road You can't plow the field today Dum dum Plow the field today Dum dum I belong to a faded era Like a trailer park queen Of the small-town scene 'Cause I just wanna dream I just wanna sip moonshine I'm a bluesy twanger Fam-bam hanger Pickup truck swinger From the country silver screen Silver screen Once you've had moonshine Somethin' so southern fine You'll never be the same Once you've had a sip of livin' my way You'll be forever changed I'm a backwoods child, mud high Lyin' on your porch I know I had a lot But darlin', what's a little more Dum dum Want a little more Dum dum In my camo, smokin' sticks from the store We're muddin' through the creeks From Georgia to the shore Dum dum Georgia to the shore Dum dum I belong to a country era Like a Dolly Parton Of the backwoods sauna 'Cause I'm on the scene Yeah, I'm on the scene I'm a rowdy country singer Givin' you a hay bale linger No matter what you trigger 'Cause you love me even when I'm mean Country queen Once you've had sweet tea Somethin' so southern sweet You'll never be the same Once you've had a taste of livin' my way You'll be forever changed Once you've had grits Somethin' so country rich You'll never be the same Once you've had a bite of livin' my way You'll be forever changed Once you've had cornbread Somethin' so cornfield fed You'll never be the same Once you've had a slice of livin' my way You'll be forever changed Once you've had fireflies Somethin' so porch swing skies You'll never be the same Once you've had a glimpse of livin' my way You'll be forever changed Country Trash Magic Boy, you wanna come to my farmhouse, darlin'? Boy, you wanna hold me close, swear that you're mine? Boy, you know I've never loved nobody but you Boy, you wanna come to my farmhouse, darlin'? Boy, you wanna hold me close, swear that you're mine? Boy, you know I've never loved nobody but you I fix my hair up, all high and wide Sunflowers tied Green tractor, red barn, under starry skies Checkered tablecloth and fireflies, my heart's delight Boy, you wanna come to my farmhouse, darlin'? Boy, you wanna hold me close, swear that you're mine? Boy, you know I've never loved nobody but you Boy, you wanna come to my farmhouse, darlin'? Boy, you wanna hold me close, swear that you're mine? Boy, you know I've never loved nobody but you Do you like my homemade pie, baby? Apple orchard, cinnamon spice Used to go to the county fair, yeah Where you'd win me a prize, oh my, that country life One, two Boy, you wanna come to my farmhouse, darlin'? Boy, you wanna hold me close, swear that you're mine? Boy, you know I've never loved nobody but you Boy, you wanna come to my farmhouse, darlin'? Boy, you wanna hold me close, swear that you're mine? Boy, you know I've never loved nobody but you He said, "Lana Belle, will you pour me some lemonade?" I said, "Yes sir, I will, on this sunny day" And you look even more handsome than the sunrise, my sweet How do you spend your days, darlin', still tending the fields? I long to be in your arms, darlin' Come back to me, please Boy, you wanna come to my farmhouse, darlin'? Boy, you wanna hold me close, swear that you're mine? Boy, you know I've never loved nobody but you Boy, you wanna come to my farmhouse, darlin'? Boy, you wanna hold me close, swear that you're mine? Boy, you know I've never loved nobody but you All I want is to feel warm All I want is to feel your charm All I want is to feel the farm You know, hmm Come on now, if you want to If you want to If you want to If you want to It's been a long time Boy, you wanna come to my farmhouse, darlin'? Boy, you wanna hold me close, swear that you're mine? (On the front porch, darlin') Boy, you know I've never loved nobody but you (I said hallelujah!)

Money, Chickens, and Glory You say that you wanna go To a barn that's far away How are we supposed to get there With the way that we're clucking today? You talk lots about corn Freedom comes from the coop But that's not what this hen wants Not what I want as a soup I want money, chicken, and glory I want money and all your eggs, all your glory Cock-a-doodle-doo, I wanna peck you for all that you got Cock-a-doodle-doo, I'm gonna take them for all that they got Feathers The sun also rises on those who lay the eggs My life, it comprises of clucks and quacks and feathered kegs But I can do it if you really, really like that I know what you really want, b-baby I can do it if you think you'll like that You should run, boy, run I want money, chicken, and glory I want money and all your eggs, all your glory Cock-a-doodle-doo, I wanna peck you for all that you got Cock-a-doodle-doo, I'm gonna take them for all that they got Feathers, feathers Corn and cornfields Corn and cornfields Cornfields Corn and cornfields Corn and cornfields That's all that I am Corn and cornfields Corn and cornfields Cornfields Corn and cornfields Corn and cornfields Cornfields I want money, chicken, and glory I want money and all your eggs, all your glory Cock-a-doodle-doo, I wanna peck you for all that you got Cock-a-doodle-doo, I'm gonna take them for all that they got Feathers

Barnyard Belle (St. Tropez) Standing on the hayloft Just out of earshot Watching all them cowboys try Thinking he's a bull rider Pouring me a moonshine cider Trying to get me roped and tied He wishes to be seen with me in his old pickup machine And he says, "We'll have a real good time" Well, yeehaw, but I want you to know Every single night, 'neath the moon I'll be shining bright I'm just a barnyard belle, trying to get my corn for free from you If you hold me tight, it's alright, let the banjo ignite I'm a barnyard belle, and I'm just warning you You don't get it, you just don't get it You've already forgotten even though I just said it Came tonight to show my skills with the plow Bringing Nashville down to the barnyard now You don't get it, you just don't get it You've already forgotten even though I just said it I won't fall in love, I won't ever stop I'm line dancing all night, gonna make the barn rock Singing on your hay bale Show me what you wrangle Play a little country soul On a moonlit night, maybe we should swing, swing, swing (Lose control) Do you think it's really keen that I'm only on the scene 'Cause I want a little hoedown, boy? Well, yeehaw, but I told you so Every single night, 'neath the moon I'll be shining bright I'm just a barnyard belle, trying to get my corn for free from you If you hold me tight, it's alright, let the banjo ignite I'm a barnyard belle, and I'm just warning you You don't get it, you just don't get it You've already forgotten even though I just said it Came tonight to show my skills with the plow Bringing Nashville down to the barnyard now You don't get it, you just don't get it You've already forgotten even though I just said it I won't fall in love, I won't ever stop I'm line dancing all night, gonna make the barn rock It's not about fuss, just forget about the dust Tonight Put your pitchfork down, baby, kick up the ground Beside me You don't get it, you just don't get it You've already forgotten even though I just said it You don't get it, you just don't get it You've already forgotten even though I just said it Came tonight to show my skills with the plow Bringing Nashville down to the barnyard now You don't get it, you just don't get it You've already forgotten even though I just said it I won't fall in love, I won't ever stop I'm line dancing all night, gonna make the barn rock

Summer on the Farm Like the summer on the farm, back in '69 I'd be working hard, under the sunshine 'Cause to plow this land has to be a grind I'll be cultivating and cultivating 'til it's harvest time Like the summer of hay back in '69 You can say that I'm yours, but my heart is on the line I belong to everybody in this small town Like hi, hi I'm the keeper of these acres You haven't seen my tractors race And if you want some crops to raise You'll have to plow these fields for days Hard to stay far, far away from me 'Cause I am the busiest girl on the family farm You can look but please don't trample, boy Stay away from me Baby, I'm a country girl Keeping it fresh in the countryside Baby, I'm a barnyard girl Keeping it in check, the corn and rye B-A-R-M-E-R, farmer girl in the countryside Baby, I'm a diligent girl You should lend a hand to me I've been cultivating and cultivating 'til it's harvest time I'll be cultivating and cultivating 'til it's harvest time Like the summer on the farm, back in '69 I'll be tending to the crops, and watching the sunshine 'Cause I'm sowing seeds, and they will thrive I'll be cultivating and cultivating 'til it's harvest time Like the summer of love back in '69 When I get on the tractor, oh my, my They be waving from the fields like hey, hey, hey Like bye, bye Please excuse my agronomy, my farming philosophy 'Cause it's incredible It's better if you help me with this plow I know it's hard, hard to stay far, far away from me I am the busiest girl on the family farm You can look but please don't trample Boy, stay away from me Baby, I'm a country girl Keeping it fresh in the countryside Baby, I'm a barnyard girl Keeping it in check, the corn and rye B-A-R-M-E-R, farmer girl in the countryside Baby, I'm a diligent girl You should lend a hand to me I've been cultivating and cultivating 'til it's harvest time Happily Cultivating and cultivating 'til it's harvest time, ah, ah Cultivating and cultivating 'til it's harvest time I'm plantable, dependable No, everyone knows all my cattle I'll give you a pitchfork You know you'll be in the fields Unmissable, invincible, my farming is permissible If you're looking for fun you can come help me with the yields I am the busiest girl on the family farm I am the busiest, ya liking what you see? Yup! Baby, I'm a country girl Keeping it sweet, in the countryside Baby, I'm a barnyard girl Keeping it in check, the corn and rye B-A-R-M-E-R, farmer girl in the countryside Honey, I'm a diligent girl You should lend a hand to me

All thanks to ChatGPT. I'm just pasting Lana lyrics in ChatGPT and asking it to Countrify the lyrics and the AI is generating really interesting results

Peppers (Country Remix) [Tommy Genesis:] Hands on your boots, I'm a rodeo queen Hands on your boots, a cowboy's dream Let me put my hands on your boots, we'll two-step around Do a Texas shuffle, kick the dust on down, yeehaw [Lana Del Rey:] Me and my cowboy listen to the country records We write folk songs without trying like all the time, all the time I take off my hat, dance under the moonlight I'm like, "Giddy up, gonna give a show," I open up the barn doors I threw caution to the wind, saddle up the horse Take a ride through the plains, let the wind guide the course I'm in love, I'm in love Got a lasso in my hand, honey, I'm divine Baby, I'll bring the biscuits if you bring the shine I'm in love, I'm in love Yeehaw [Tommy Genesis:] Hands on your boots, I'm a rodeo queen Hands on your boots, a cowboy's dream Let me put my hands on your boots, we'll two-step around Do a Texas shuffle, kick the dust on down, yeehaw Hands on your boots, I'm a rodeo queen Hands on your boots, a cowboy's dream Let me put my hands on your boots, we'll two-step around Do a Texas shuffle, kick the dust on down, yeehaw [Lana Del Rey:] I sit on a haystack, I don't have much to lose I got a truck, I take it for a moonlit, a moonlit cruise, yeah My cowboy roped a steer, got the trophy, it don't matter We've been ropin', so whatever he catches, I catch I can't cry I threw caution to the wind, saddle up the horse Take a trot for myself, dance in the moonlight, of course I'm in love, I'm in love Yeehaw [Tommy Genesis:] Hands on your boots, I'm a rodeo queen Hands on your boots, a cowboy's dream Let me put my hands on your boots, we'll two-step around Do a Texas shuffle, kick the dust on down, yeehaw [Lana Del Rey:] I don't know maybe we should do something like... like merge this Song... you know that song... cotton-eyed Joe, yeah... dance type of song... like merge this Song... Where it's like... You know that type of song Cotton-eyed Joe, cotton-eyed Joe [Lana Del Rey & Tommy Genesis:] Hands on your boots, I'm a rodeo queen Hands on your boots, a cowboy's dream Let me put my hands on your boots, we'll two-step around Do a Texas shuffle, kick the dust on down, yeehaw Yeehaw, yeehaw, yeehaw, yeehaw Yeehaw, yeehaw, yeehaw, yeehaw Hands on your boots, I'm a rodeo queen Hands on your boots, a cowboy's dream Let me put my hands on your boots, we'll two-step around Do a Texas shuffle, kick the dust on down, yeehaw Hands on your boots, I'm a rodeo queen Hands on your boots, a cowboy's dream Let me put my hands on your boots, we'll two-step around Do a Texas shuffle, kick the dust on down, yeehaw Hands on your boots, I'm a rodeo queen Hands on your boots, a cowboy's dream Let me put my hands on your boots, we'll two-step around Do a Texas shuffle, kick the dust on down, yeehaw

In My Country Feelings I'm puffing on my porch swing, watching the sunset But I'm seeing wildflowers blooming Could it be that I fell for another no-good cowboy? I'm weeping while I'm wrangling Making hay while I'm raking in that sweet money Sipping on my jug of moonshine 'Cause I fell for another cowboy Get that campfire smoke out of my space You've been squandering my time While you're rustlin' what's rightfully mine with the things that you're doing Herd that herd, well, now they all know your name And there's no lassoing back from the range where you came Darlin', don't do it 'Cause you got me in my country feelings (Got me feeling so much right now) Muttering in my sleep again (I'm making no sense at all) Mumbling while I'm yelling (Got me feeling so crazy right now) Who's ropin' like this cowgirl? Who's freer than me? You wanna ride the range? Be my guest, baby I'm feeling all my darn feelings I'm smoking on my saddle This town, and you best believe it, honey I'm giggling as I'm rounding up varmints And jotting down names I'm tearing up while I'm taming In the dust, they can hear me claiming If you were me, and I was you I'd mosey outta my way Get that campfire smoke out of my space You've been wasting my time while you're cattle rustlin' Well, you know what you're doing Herd that herd, well, now they all know your name And there's no riding back from the trail where you came Darlin', don't do it 'Cause you got me in my country feelings (Got me feeling so much right now) Muttering in my sleep again (I'm making no sense at all) Mumbling while I'm yelling (Got me feeling so crazy right now) Who's ropin' like this cowgirl? Who's freer than me? You wanna ride the trail? Be my guest, baby I'm feeling all my darn feelings Got me out on the prairie right now Making no sense at all Got me out on the prairie right now, against the fence Got me feeling so blue Making no sense at all Gotta giddy up right now 'Cause you got me in my country feelings (Got me feeling so much right now) Muttering in my sleep again (I'm making no sense at all) Mumbling while I'm yelling (Got me feeling so crazy right now) Who's ropin' like this cowgirl? Who's freer than me? You wanna ride the trail? Be my guest, baby I'm feeling all my darn feelings

High by the Countryside High-igh-igh-igh High-igh-igh-igh Hey there, y'all, gazing my way I reckon you sense what's in my heart Loving you is tough, staying here's tougher You take the reins, play your part Don't wanna tread this path no more Feels like some wild dream I can't make it through If this is all it seems All I aim to do is get high by the creek Get high by the creek, get high All I aim to do is get by by the creek Get by, darlin', darlin', bye bye The truth is I never fell for your sweet talk When you praised me, honey, 'cause I know that All I wanted to do was get high by the creek Get high, darlin', darlin', bye bye Hey there, y'all, staring my way I know you just can't grasp You might be a tough hombre But that don't make you a man Now you're just another headache I bear 'Cause you went too far, too fast We won't make it through We're sinking in the clay All I aim to do is get high by the creek Get high by the creek, get high All I aim to do is get by by the creek Get by darlin', darlin', bye bye The truth is I never fell for your sweet talk When you praised me, honey, 'cause I know that All I wanted to do was get high by the creek Get high, darlin', darlin', bye bye Lights, camera, action I'll do it on my own Don't need your money, money To get me what I want Lights, camera, action I'll do it on my own Don't need your money, money To get me what I want All I aim to do is get high by the creek Get high by the creek, get high All I aim to do is get by by the creek Get by darlin', darlin', bye bye The truth is I never fell for your sweet talk When you praised me, honey, 'cause I know that All I wanted to do was get high by the creek Get high, darlin', darlin', bye bye High-igh-igh-igh-igh-igh-igh-igh-igh High-igh-igh-igh-igh-igh High-igh-igh-igh-igh-igh-igh High-igh-igh-igh-igh-igh-igh-igh Anyone can start anew Not with love, but with retribution Through the flames, we're reborn Peace through payback, ends the storm (High-igh-igh-igh)

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