Miranda Lambert

Locomotive Lyrics Miranda Lambert

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Miranda Lambert - Locomotive Songtext

I'm like a locomotive
I don't run on 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 There's whiskey in my veins
I'm sweet tea sippin' on my front porch sittin'
While my hubby fries chicken and I'm pickin' these strings

Been down on my luck but I ain't given 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
I'm sweet tea sippin' on my 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 given 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 my 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 though 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
Wow

Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh

Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh

Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh
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