VerseElle King - America's SweetheartIntroVerse 2No There Ain't Nothing That I Gotta ProveYou Think Your Words Will Make Me Black And Blue, But II Think I'm Pretty With These Old Boots On I Think It's Funny When I Drink Too Much, HeyYou Tryna Change Me, You Can Go To Hell Cause I Don't Wanna Be Nobody ElseI Like The Chip I Got In My Front Teeth And I Got Bad Tattoos You Won't BelievePre-HookSo Kick Out The Jams, Kick Up The Soul Pour Another Glass Of That Rock And RollTurn Up The Band, Fire In The Hole Gonna Lose Control TonightHookWhat Do You Want From Me I'm Not America's SweetheartSo Beat The Drum With Me I'm Not America's SweetheartWell, They Say I'm Too Loud For This Town SoI Lit A Match And Burned It DownWhat Do You Want From Me I'm Not America's Sweetheart But You Love Me AnywayInstrumentsVerse 3My Hands Are Dirty And My Heart Is Cold Them Boys I Been With Say I Got No Soul When II Need Another Honey At The Bar I'll Think It's Funny When I Break His HeartMy Kind Of Medicine Is Whiskey Straight I Got A Mouth To Put You In Your Place, And TheyThey Said I'll Never Be The Poster Type But They Don't Make Posters Of My Kind Of LifeInstruments 2
