Miss Thang
Good mornin' load it up, come on and let's go
This job ain't gonna get itself done and who knows
What the day is gonna bring
Whatever it is won't be a thing for Miss Thang
Yeah I was just a baby when my momma came to me
Said if you gonna get the bacon gotta heat your own grease
Ain't nobody cooking for you
All you got is your good name, Miss Thang
And the rough ends draggin' just like a ball and chain
Lord I hitched my wagon to a runaway train
I strum a six string, I pick and I sing
Electric rodeo queen and you can call me
You can call me Miss Thang
You can't help but see me coming when I rode to your town
Gonna wish I wasn't blowin' hope and I'd stick around
When you see a trail of dust and bling
And you'll know who to blame, that's Miss Thang
And the rough ends draggin' just like a ball and chain
Lord I hitched my wagon to a runaway train
I strum a six string, I pick and I sing
Electric rodeo queen and you can call me
You can call me Miss Thang
Ah yeah
Rhinestones, baby blue cowgirl hat, snakeskin boots
This old heart ain't made of stone it's leather lace but it beats true
Rhinestones, baby blue cowgirl hat, snakeskin boots
This old heart ain't made of stone it's leather lace but it beats true
And the rough ends draggin' just like a ball and chain
Lord I hitched my wagon to a runaway train
I strum a six string, I pick and I sing
Electric rodeo queen and you can call me
You can call me Miss Thang
You can call me Miss Thang
Hey hey hey Miss Thang
Yeah
This job ain't gonna get itself done and who knows
What the day is gonna bring
Whatever it is won't be a thing for Miss Thang
Yeah I was just a baby when my momma came to me
Said if you gonna get the bacon gotta heat your own grease
Ain't nobody cooking for you
All you got is your good name, Miss Thang
And the rough ends draggin' just like a ball and chain
Lord I hitched my wagon to a runaway train
I strum a six string, I pick and I sing
Electric rodeo queen and you can call me
You can call me Miss Thang
You can't help but see me coming when I rode to your town
Gonna wish I wasn't blowin' hope and I'd stick around
When you see a trail of dust and bling
And you'll know who to blame, that's Miss Thang
And the rough ends draggin' just like a ball and chain
Lord I hitched my wagon to a runaway train
I strum a six string, I pick and I sing
Electric rodeo queen and you can call me
You can call me Miss Thang
Ah yeah
Rhinestones, baby blue cowgirl hat, snakeskin boots
This old heart ain't made of stone it's leather lace but it beats true
Rhinestones, baby blue cowgirl hat, snakeskin boots
This old heart ain't made of stone it's leather lace but it beats true
And the rough ends draggin' just like a ball and chain
Lord I hitched my wagon to a runaway train
I strum a six string, I pick and I sing
Electric rodeo queen and you can call me
You can call me Miss Thang
You can call me Miss Thang
Hey hey hey Miss Thang
Yeah
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Writer(s): Adam Hood, Brent Cobb, Kylie Frye
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