My milkcow been ramblin', hoo, for miles around Tell me, milkcow, what on earth is wrong with you? Hoo, milkcow, what on earth is wrong with you? Now, you have a little new calf, hoo, and your milk is turnin' blue Now, your calf is hungry, and I believe

She had it all figured out But she left me with a broken heart F***ed around and turned me down Cause she didn't think I could play the part But now the prom queen the prom queen See you never know how How everything could turn around Never forget the

(Fuck, can you say to me) Fuck around and drop the top on niggas When them niggas thought I wouldn't Fuck your bitch or something What I did to ya why you fronting on me Hit the trap and have it jumping Turning nothing into something Peeling off the

If we gave it just one more try Maybe we could stop this goodbye I know through all this pain Baby just breathe in, breathe out Before you turn around, just slow down Think of all the love we've made Somehow somewhere love remains So baby just breathe

I forgot to love you, love you, love you Is it too late to turn around? I'm already halfway out of town Now I know how I let you down Oh, I finally figured it out If I came back now would you still be there? If I come around would you even care? It's

Priscilla, Priscilla It's a difficult thing being Queen to the King How'd you get him to yourself? Between the whistle calls and Southern dolls He's always in high demand We turn around and the world's right there Woman to woman, I'm starting to see

We're halfway there We're looking good now And nothing's gonna get in the way And looking back now I never thought that I'd ever say Leaning on each other's shoulders Then we turn around And see we've come so far somehow If we never flew

Don't bring around a cloud to rain on my parade I'll march my band out, I'll beat my drum And if I'm fanned out, your turn at bat, sir At least I didn't fake it, hat, sir I guess I didn't make it Get ready for me love, 'cause I'm a comer I simply gotta

It's why we drink too much on Friday nights Why we break and fall back in love Why we roll around in a bed of a truck Why we all stop when we hear that one and she whispers turn it up For a second we're bulletproof We get lost in a song or two The world

And I will be there When you need someone You just turn around When you're feeling low Baby let me know Come and hold my hand Let me show how friends should be I will make it alright Let me make it clear