Daddy's Little Heart Attack
I remember mama turning down the radio
When they started playing that 80's rock 'n' roll
She said sweet child of mine you were born to run
But your wayward soul's like a loaded gun
Black leather bible in her hands
Rules raised up an outlawed heart
Highway escape into the dark
Now I'm driving like lightning, raising my hell
Small town saint found a sinner rolling on two wheels
Like how it feels
To be loving like a wild child, queen of the night
Black on my nails and painted all around my eyes
Found my alive
And I can't slow down no won't turn back
Just call me Daddy's little heart attack, oh-oh-oh
Daddy's little heart attack
Cut off all my hair above the white kitchen sink
Wrote Daddy's angel in permanent black ink
And my man's singing Pour some Sugar on Me
While we're smoking in his 1983 beat up Mercury
I keep following this outlaw heart
But the open road leads to the dark (to the dark)
So, I'm driving like lightning, raising my hell
Small town saint found a sinner rolling on two wheels (on two wheels)
Like how it feels (like how it feels)
To be loving like a wild child, queen of the night
Black on my nails and painted all around my eyes
Found my alive
And I can't slow down no won't turn back
Just call me Daddy's little heart attack
Daddy's little heart attack
Now I'm driving like lightning, raising my hell
Small town saint found a sinner rolling on two wheels
Like how it feels
To be loving like a wild child, queen of the night
Black on my nails and painted all around my eyes
Found my alive
I can't slow down no, won't turn back (can't slow down no, won't turn back)
No, I can't slow down no, won't turn back (can't slow down no, won't turn back)
No, I can't slow down no, won't turn back
Just call me Daddy's little heart attack
Daddy's little heart attack, oh, yeah
When they started playing that 80's rock 'n' roll
She said sweet child of mine you were born to run
But your wayward soul's like a loaded gun
Black leather bible in her hands
Rules raised up an outlawed heart
Highway escape into the dark
Now I'm driving like lightning, raising my hell
Small town saint found a sinner rolling on two wheels
Like how it feels
To be loving like a wild child, queen of the night
Black on my nails and painted all around my eyes
Found my alive
And I can't slow down no won't turn back
Just call me Daddy's little heart attack, oh-oh-oh
Daddy's little heart attack
Cut off all my hair above the white kitchen sink
Wrote Daddy's angel in permanent black ink
And my man's singing Pour some Sugar on Me
While we're smoking in his 1983 beat up Mercury
I keep following this outlaw heart
But the open road leads to the dark (to the dark)
So, I'm driving like lightning, raising my hell
Small town saint found a sinner rolling on two wheels (on two wheels)
Like how it feels (like how it feels)
To be loving like a wild child, queen of the night
Black on my nails and painted all around my eyes
Found my alive
And I can't slow down no won't turn back
Just call me Daddy's little heart attack
Daddy's little heart attack
Now I'm driving like lightning, raising my hell
Small town saint found a sinner rolling on two wheels
Like how it feels
To be loving like a wild child, queen of the night
Black on my nails and painted all around my eyes
Found my alive
I can't slow down no, won't turn back (can't slow down no, won't turn back)
No, I can't slow down no, won't turn back (can't slow down no, won't turn back)
No, I can't slow down no, won't turn back
Just call me Daddy's little heart attack
Daddy's little heart attack, oh, yeah
Credits
Writer(s): Jenna Renae, Gregory Manuel
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