Woah, woah, woah, woah
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[VERSE 1:]
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You were lyin' there with nothing on
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But a goofy little grin and a platinum blonde
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I can't believe you'd do that on our bed
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I got a pistol and I got a bullet
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And a pissed off finger just'a itchin' to pull it
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The only thing keepin' me from losin' my head
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[CHORUS:]
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Is I hate stripes and orange ain't my color
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And if I squeeze that trigger tonight
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I'll be wearin' one or the other
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There's no crime of passion worth a crime of fashion
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The only thing savin' your life
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Is that I don't look good in orange and I hate stripes
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Woah, woah, woah
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[VERSE 2:]
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I could fall in love with the prison guard
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I could sell cigarettes in the prison yard
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Don't think hard time would be that hard on me
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I could pick up trash on the side of the road
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But I'd die if I saw someone I know
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Ain't the chains, it's the clothes that's stoppin' me
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[CHORUS:]
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I hate stripes and orange ain't my color
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And if I squeeze that trigger tonight
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I'll be wearin' one or the other
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There's no crime of passion worth a crime of fashion
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The only thing savin' your life
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Is that I don't look good in orange and I hate stripes
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[BRIDGE:]
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Oh, and one shot ain't worth a bad mugshot
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God knows I wouldn't be caught holdin' up a number
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While the whole town's starin' at the picture
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In the paper of me wearin' stripes
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[FINAL CHORUS:]
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There's no crime of passion worth a crime of fashion
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The only thing savin' your life
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Is that I don't look good in orange and I hate stripes
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And orange ain't my color
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And if I squeeze that trigger tonight
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I'll be wearin' one or the other
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There's no crime of passion worth a crime of fashion
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The only thing savin' your life
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Is that I don't look good in orange and I hate stripes
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Woah, woah, woah, woah
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Stripes
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| Brandy Clark |
