I ain't the kind you take home to mama
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I ain't the kind to wear no ring
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Somehow I always get stronger
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When I'm on my second drink
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Even though I hate to admit it
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Sometimes I smoke cigarettes
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The Christian folks say I should quit it
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And I just smile and say "god bless"
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Cause I heard Jesus he drank wine
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And I bet we'd get along just fine
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He could calm a storm and heal the blind
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And I bet he'd understand a heart like mine
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Daddy cried when he saw my tattoo
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But said he loved me anyway
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My brother got the brains of the family
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So I thought I'd learn to sing
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Cause I heard Jesus he drank wine
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And I bet we'd get along just fine
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He could calm a storm and heal the blind
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And I bet he'd understand a heart like mine
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And I'll fly away from it all one day
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And I'll fly, I'll fly away
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But these are the days that I will remember
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When my names called on a roll
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He'll meet me with two long stem glasses
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And make a toast to me coming home
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Cause I heard Jesus he drank wine
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And I bet we'd get along just fine
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He could calm a storm and heal the blind
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And I bet he'd understand
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Understand a heart like mine
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Oh yes he would
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Heart Like Mine
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| Miranda Lambert |
