What's your name? Shootin' you straight, little girl? What's your name, little girl? Won't you do the same? Well, its 8 o'clock in Boise, Idaho I'll find my limo driver Mister, take us to the show I done made some plans for later on tonight I'll find a

I don't think Waylon done it that way And if he was here he'd say "'hoss, neither did Hank" I ain't dogging what you're doing but boys, come on let's get real Get-ups, gimmicks One-hit wonders that don't stick Pretty boys, acting tough Boy bands give it

I've done made the devil a deal He made me pretty He made me smart I'm hell on heels, baby I'm comin' for you I'm hell on heels, say what you will I'm hell on heels Say what you will And I'm going to break me a million hearts This diamond ring on my hand

Oh, no, I don't care what's been done here before me I don't give a damn, just as long as you care 'Cause, baby, I've been bad, but the heavens forgave me You don't need to ask 'cause I'm already there Let's be bad together, baby, you and I Let's be bad

I know better They say sing what you know But I've sung what they want Some folks do what they're told But baby this time I won't Will look through that door I know the truth won't lie Some things I've done before I can't justify There are kings in my

Pop at you lames 'cause I'm succa proof Don't play no games, boy I'm busta proof Look, I don't fuck what you niggas done I don't give a fuck where you niggas from For you and your mouth go and get a gun Leave you slumped on the scene, that's a hit and

This shit right here is for you All your faces I can see You all think it's about me I'm about to break, this is my fate Am I still damned to my life, of misery and hate? You will never know What I've done for you What you know Got me through

This song goes out to my mother The one I love And the one I lost When it comes down to her Thinkin' about what my mother's done for me The love she's given me Makes it easy to do a song like this So this one's for you ma

Out of this mess When you're forgiven but you can't forget Feels like you're drowning but you still got breath And we've been tryna lay this ghost to rest What's done is done Oh but there ain't no getting out of this mess No there ain't no getting out

Maybe I like that I'm not alright I like to stare at the sun And think about what I've done I lie awake in my great escape I like crossing the line Its for losing my mind Are you okay 'Cause I feel fine Maybe its me