Locomotive Testo
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Testo Locomotive
I'm like a locomotive, I don't run out of steam
I'm headed toward the reservoir and I'm gonna need a drink
I ain't no Napa Valley, New York City seems okay
I'm a little bit more Tennessee and there's whiskey in my veins
I'm sweet tea sippin' on a front porch, sittin'
While my hubby fries chicken and I'm picking these strings
Been down on my luck, but I ain't givin up
Well, I totaled his truck, but he loves me just the same
Mmm, he gives me wings, oh, he gives me wings
I ain't no grand piano, I play a little out of tune
I spent all of my glory days in a honky-tonk saloon
I'm sweet tea sippin' on a front porch, sittin'
While my hubby fries chicken and I'm picking these strings
I've been down on my luck, but I ain't givin' up
Got a heart like a truck, I'm a hummingbird, ready to sing
Mmm, he gives me wings, oh he gives me wings
I'm sweet tea sippin' on a front porch, sittin'
While my hubby fries chicken and I'm picking these strings
I've been down on my luck, got a heart like a truck
So I ain't givin' up, I'm a hummingbird, ready to sing
Mmm, he gives me wings, oh he gives me wings
Oh, he gives me wings, mmm, he gives me wings
I'm headed toward the reservoir and I'm gonna need a drink
I ain't no Napa Valley, New York City seems okay
I'm a little bit more Tennessee and there's whiskey in my veins
I'm sweet tea sippin' on a front porch, sittin'
While my hubby fries chicken and I'm picking these strings
Been down on my luck, but I ain't givin up
Well, I totaled his truck, but he loves me just the same
Mmm, he gives me wings, oh, he gives me wings
I ain't no grand piano, I play a little out of tune
I spent all of my glory days in a honky-tonk saloon
I'm sweet tea sippin' on a front porch, sittin'
While my hubby fries chicken and I'm picking these strings
I've been down on my luck, but I ain't givin' up
Got a heart like a truck, I'm a hummingbird, ready to sing
Mmm, he gives me wings, oh he gives me wings
I'm sweet tea sippin' on a front porch, sittin'
While my hubby fries chicken and I'm picking these strings
I've been down on my luck, got a heart like a truck
So I ain't givin' up, I'm a hummingbird, ready to sing
Mmm, he gives me wings, oh he gives me wings
Oh, he gives me wings, mmm, he gives me wings
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