Fastest Girl in Town (Promo Only clean edit)
You got the bullets, I got the gun
I got a hankerin' for gettin' into somethin'.
I hit the bottle, you hit the gas
I heard your '65 could really haul some ass.
I'm feelin' frisky, you're feelin' good
I guess the whiskey is doin' what it should.
I got the cigarettes, you got a lighter,
And when the sun goes down we'll start a little fire,
Ain't no use in tryin' to slow me down
'Cause you're runnin' with the fastest girl in town.
Ain't your baby!
I like 'em crazy!
My reputation follows me around
Just makes me wanna give 'em more to talk about.
Let's go to town for a little while.
I'll be wearing nothin' but a tattoo and a smile.
Ain't no use in tryin' to slow me down
'Cause you're runnin' with the fastest girl in town.
Ain't your baby!
You're kinda crazy!
Come on!
I see the blue lights, we better run
Throw out the bottle, and I'll have the gun.
If he pulls us over I'll turn on the charm
You'll be in the slammer, and I'll be on his arm.
Ain't no use in tryin' to slow me down
'Cause you're runnin' with the fastest girl in town.
Ain't your baby!
Well I told ya I was crazy!
No, I ain't nobody's baby!
Huh!
He's got the bullets, he's got a gun
I got the hankerin' for gettin' into somethin'
I got a hankerin' for gettin' into somethin'.
I hit the bottle, you hit the gas
I heard your '65 could really haul some ass.
I'm feelin' frisky, you're feelin' good
I guess the whiskey is doin' what it should.
I got the cigarettes, you got a lighter,
And when the sun goes down we'll start a little fire,
Ain't no use in tryin' to slow me down
'Cause you're runnin' with the fastest girl in town.
Ain't your baby!
I like 'em crazy!
My reputation follows me around
Just makes me wanna give 'em more to talk about.
Let's go to town for a little while.
I'll be wearing nothin' but a tattoo and a smile.
Ain't no use in tryin' to slow me down
'Cause you're runnin' with the fastest girl in town.
Ain't your baby!
You're kinda crazy!
Come on!
I see the blue lights, we better run
Throw out the bottle, and I'll have the gun.
If he pulls us over I'll turn on the charm
You'll be in the slammer, and I'll be on his arm.
Ain't no use in tryin' to slow me down
'Cause you're runnin' with the fastest girl in town.
Ain't your baby!
Well I told ya I was crazy!
No, I ain't nobody's baby!
Huh!
He's got the bullets, he's got a gun
I got the hankerin' for gettin' into somethin'
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Writer(s): Miranda Lambert, Angaleena Presley
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