I bet one of his friends let my name slip again
And it sent you down a rabbit hole spinning
Now you know I sing, know my sign, know my drink
Size me up in a matter of minutes
Did you mean to double tap
That spring break throwback from 2016 in PCB
Somewhere out there my ex-boyfriend's new girlfriend's
Scrolling through my Instagram
Tearing me down, passing the phone around
Like there's nothing better to talk about
Zooming out, Zooming in, overanalyzin'
Like the queen of the mean girls' committee
But hey, whatever helps
Keep on telling yourself
I'm not pretty
Girl, let me guess, you don't like how I dress
And you're hating on the way I talk (bless your heart)
Give me a break, learn to sew, bake a cake
Take a walk and while you're at it get lost
Somewhere out there my ex-boyfriend's new girlfriend's
Scrolling through my Instagram
Tearing me down, passing the phone around
Like there's nothing better to talk about
Zooming out, Zooming in, overanalyzin'
Like the queen of the mean girls' committee
But hey, whatever helps
Keep on telling yourself
I'm not pretty
I'm not pretty, I'm not cool
I'm just one of those girls that peaked in high school
Yeah, right
Somewhere out there my ex-boyfriend's new girlfriend's
Scrolling through my Instagram
Tearing me down, passing the phone around
Like there's nothing better to talk about
Zooming out, Zooming in, overanalyzin'
Like the queen of the mean girls' committee
But hey, whatever helps
Keep on telling yourself
I'm not pretty
I'm not pretty
Yeah, right
Megan Moroney - Lucky Album Lyrics
Megan Moroney - Lucky Lyrics
Writer: Ben Williams, Mackenzie Carpenter, Megan Moroney, Micah Carpenter
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Lucky
Weatherman said there's a 100% chance I'm goin' out
And there's a real good chance
That I'm gonna burn the whole town down
Pretty soon, pretty soon
(Tell me whatcha gonna do)
I got a good intuition
I'ma make a bad decision
'Cause me, my phone, and the neon's buzzin'
Three, four in and I'm missin' your lovin'
We said, "naw, never again"
And we said we'd be better as friends
But come over and don't overthink it
Tonight you're lucky I'm drinkin'
One, two, three, four
Best friend said
Meg, you're diving off another deep end
(Maybe I am, maybe I am)
Are you sure you wanna go there?
Sure you wanna jump back in?
(Hell yeah, I do)
Pretty soon, pretty soon
(Tell me whatcha gonna do)
Tonight my only ambition
Is to make a bad decision
'Cause me, my phone, and the neon's buzzin'
Three, four in and I'm missin' your lovin'
We said, "naw, never again"
And we said we'd be better as friends
But come over and don't overthink it
Tonight you're lucky I'm drinkin'
Pick up a couple of lotto tickets
Throw a penny in a well
You're the luckiest man in Tennessee
If you can't tell
'Cause me, my phone, and the neon's buzzin'
Three, four in and I'm missin' your lovin'
We said, "naw, never again" (never again)
And we said we'd be better as friends
But come over and don't overthink it
Tonight you're lucky I'm drinkin'
Boy, you're gettin' lucky
Tonight you're lucky I'm drinkin'
And there's a real good chance
That I'm gonna burn the whole town down
Pretty soon, pretty soon
(Tell me whatcha gonna do)
I got a good intuition
I'ma make a bad decision
'Cause me, my phone, and the neon's buzzin'
Three, four in and I'm missin' your lovin'
We said, "naw, never again"
And we said we'd be better as friends
But come over and don't overthink it
Tonight you're lucky I'm drinkin'
One, two, three, four
Best friend said
Meg, you're diving off another deep end
(Maybe I am, maybe I am)
Are you sure you wanna go there?
Sure you wanna jump back in?
(Hell yeah, I do)
Pretty soon, pretty soon
(Tell me whatcha gonna do)
Tonight my only ambition
Is to make a bad decision
'Cause me, my phone, and the neon's buzzin'
Three, four in and I'm missin' your lovin'
We said, "naw, never again"
And we said we'd be better as friends
But come over and don't overthink it
Tonight you're lucky I'm drinkin'
Pick up a couple of lotto tickets
Throw a penny in a well
You're the luckiest man in Tennessee
If you can't tell
'Cause me, my phone, and the neon's buzzin'
Three, four in and I'm missin' your lovin'
We said, "naw, never again" (never again)
And we said we'd be better as friends
But come over and don't overthink it
Tonight you're lucky I'm drinkin'
Boy, you're gettin' lucky
Tonight you're lucky I'm drinkin'
Writer: Ben Williams, Casey Cathleen Smith, Megan Moroney, David Mescon
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Tennessee Orange
Mama, I'm callin', I've got some news
Don't ya tell daddy, he'll blow a fuse
Don't worry, I'm doin' okay
I know you raised me to know right from wrong
It ain't what you think and I'm still writin' songs
Just never thought I'd see the day
I've never felt this way
I met somebody and he's got blue eyes
He opens the door and he don't make me cry
He ain't from where we're from
But he feels like home, yeah
He's got me doin' things I've never done
In Georgia, they call it a sin
I'm wearing Tennessee orange for him
Took me to Knoxville last Saturday
And I wore the hat on his dash to the game
It sure wasn't Athens but I
Fell for him under those Neyland lights
I met somebody and he's got blue eyes
He opens the door and he don't make me cry
He ain't from where we're from
But he feels like home, yeah
He's got me doin' things I've never done
In Georgia they call it a sin
I'm wearing Tennessee orange for him
Mama, forgive me, I like him a lot
Hell, I'm learning the words to Old Rocky Top
And he's got a smile that makes me forget
I've always looked better in red
But I met somebody and he's got blue eyes
He opens the door and he don't make me cry
He ain't from where we're from
But he feels like home, yeah
He's got me doin' things I've never done
I met somebody and he's got blue eyes
He opens the door and he don't make me cry
He ain't from where we're from
But he feels like home, yeah
He's got me doin' things I've never done
In Georgia, they call it a sin
And I still want the Dawgs to win
But I'm wearing Tennessee orange for him
I'm wearing Tennessee orange for him
Don't ya tell daddy, he'll blow a fuse
Don't worry, I'm doin' okay
I know you raised me to know right from wrong
It ain't what you think and I'm still writin' songs
Just never thought I'd see the day
I've never felt this way
I met somebody and he's got blue eyes
He opens the door and he don't make me cry
He ain't from where we're from
But he feels like home, yeah
He's got me doin' things I've never done
In Georgia, they call it a sin
I'm wearing Tennessee orange for him
Took me to Knoxville last Saturday
And I wore the hat on his dash to the game
It sure wasn't Athens but I
Fell for him under those Neyland lights
I met somebody and he's got blue eyes
He opens the door and he don't make me cry
He ain't from where we're from
But he feels like home, yeah
He's got me doin' things I've never done
In Georgia they call it a sin
I'm wearing Tennessee orange for him
Mama, forgive me, I like him a lot
Hell, I'm learning the words to Old Rocky Top
And he's got a smile that makes me forget
I've always looked better in red
But I met somebody and he's got blue eyes
He opens the door and he don't make me cry
He ain't from where we're from
But he feels like home, yeah
He's got me doin' things I've never done
I met somebody and he's got blue eyes
He opens the door and he don't make me cry
He ain't from where we're from
But he feels like home, yeah
He's got me doin' things I've never done
In Georgia, they call it a sin
And I still want the Dawgs to win
But I'm wearing Tennessee orange for him
I'm wearing Tennessee orange for him
Writer: Ben Williams, David Fanning, Megan Moroney, Paul Jenkins
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Reservoir Media Management, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Reservoir Media Management, Inc.
Kansas Anymore
Kansas was you and me, happy ever after
Our love was goin' on like a wheat field goes forever
Kansas was golden roads, in your arms it felt like home
Kansas was you and me, damn, we were happy
But somewhere, we took a wrong-right turn
Got lost so far from where we were
What do you say when you leave?
I'll start with, "It ain't you, it's me"
Just like a rainbow hits the ground
We fell in love, then fell back down
I opened the front door, sat on the front porch all alone
And everything's changin', my heart is breakin'
'Cause baby, we ain't in Kansas anymore
There ain't a map to get us back, there ain't no startin' over
We try to find a spark but it's only gettin' colder
We can blame the weather or time but your heart's feelin' less like mine
Every day and either way
But somewhere, we took a wrong-right turn
Got lost so far from where we were
What do you say when you leave?
I'll start with, "It ain't you, it's me"
Just like a rainbow hits the ground
We fell in love, then fell back down
I opened the front door, sat on the front porch all alone
And everything's changin', my heart is breakin'
'Cause baby, we ain't in Kansas anymore
Just another way to say this ain't love anymore
Nobody's dreamin', somebody's leavin'
Somewhere, we took a wrong-right turn
Got lost so far from where we were
What do you say when you leave?
I'll start with, "It ain't you, it's me"
Just like a rainbow hits the ground
We fell in love, then fell back down
I opened the front door, sat on the front porch all alone
And everything's changin', my heart is breakin'
'Cause baby, we ain't in Kansas anymore
We ain't in Kansas anymore
Baby, we ain't in Kansas anymore
Our love was goin' on like a wheat field goes forever
Kansas was golden roads, in your arms it felt like home
Kansas was you and me, damn, we were happy
But somewhere, we took a wrong-right turn
Got lost so far from where we were
What do you say when you leave?
I'll start with, "It ain't you, it's me"
Just like a rainbow hits the ground
We fell in love, then fell back down
I opened the front door, sat on the front porch all alone
And everything's changin', my heart is breakin'
'Cause baby, we ain't in Kansas anymore
There ain't a map to get us back, there ain't no startin' over
We try to find a spark but it's only gettin' colder
We can blame the weather or time but your heart's feelin' less like mine
Every day and either way
But somewhere, we took a wrong-right turn
Got lost so far from where we were
What do you say when you leave?
I'll start with, "It ain't you, it's me"
Just like a rainbow hits the ground
We fell in love, then fell back down
I opened the front door, sat on the front porch all alone
And everything's changin', my heart is breakin'
'Cause baby, we ain't in Kansas anymore
Just another way to say this ain't love anymore
Nobody's dreamin', somebody's leavin'
Somewhere, we took a wrong-right turn
Got lost so far from where we were
What do you say when you leave?
I'll start with, "It ain't you, it's me"
Just like a rainbow hits the ground
We fell in love, then fell back down
I opened the front door, sat on the front porch all alone
And everything's changin', my heart is breakin'
'Cause baby, we ain't in Kansas anymore
We ain't in Kansas anymore
Baby, we ain't in Kansas anymore
Writer: Lori McKenna, Luke Laird, Megan Moroney, Rodney Clawson
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Girl in the Mirror
The girl in the mirror
She's lost her damn mind
She's gotten too used to
Cryin' all the time
He puts her down
She puts him pedestal high
The girl in the mirror
She's lost her damn mind
She looks just like me but I don't recognize her
She's got the same eyes but they're heavy and tired
He just walked out and she's standing right here
She loves the boy more than she loves the girl in the mirror
The girl in the mirror used to know who she was
Now she's up wondering why she's not enough
He put out her fire in the name of young love
The girl in the mirror used to know who she was
She looks just like me but I don't recognize her
She's got the same eyes but they're heavy and tired
He just walked out and she's standing right here
She loves the boy more than she loves the girl in the mirror
She's wearing the dress that I wore out tonight
I'm the girl in the mirror, that's why
She looks just like me but I don't recognize her
She's got the same eyes but they're heavy and tired
Why it didn't work, well, it's perfectly clear
I loved the boy more than I love the girl in the mirror
You can't love the boy more than you love the girl in the mirror
She's lost her damn mind
She's gotten too used to
Cryin' all the time
He puts her down
She puts him pedestal high
The girl in the mirror
She's lost her damn mind
She looks just like me but I don't recognize her
She's got the same eyes but they're heavy and tired
He just walked out and she's standing right here
She loves the boy more than she loves the girl in the mirror
The girl in the mirror used to know who she was
Now she's up wondering why she's not enough
He put out her fire in the name of young love
The girl in the mirror used to know who she was
She looks just like me but I don't recognize her
She's got the same eyes but they're heavy and tired
He just walked out and she's standing right here
She loves the boy more than she loves the girl in the mirror
She's wearing the dress that I wore out tonight
I'm the girl in the mirror, that's why
She looks just like me but I don't recognize her
She's got the same eyes but they're heavy and tired
Why it didn't work, well, it's perfectly clear
I loved the boy more than I love the girl in the mirror
You can't love the boy more than you love the girl in the mirror
Writer: Jessie Jo Dillon, Matt Jenkins, Megan Ann Moroney
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Another on the Way
Miss Daisy runs the run-down bar on the wrong side of the tracks
She knows why I'm here, don't feel the need to ask
Whiskey, hold the ice, she said, "This should ease the pain
Shoot this one, there's another on the way"
Baby, don't you cry, 'cause men, they're like trains
If you miss one, there's another on the way
And tonight, it might be rainin' but there are always sunny days
Keep your head up, kid, there's another on the way
Miss Daisy's got a skull tattoo where a diamond ring should be
Red lipstick on a cigarette, she blew a cloud at me
She said, "I been where you are, he left without a trace
With two mouths to feed and another on the way"
Baby, don't you cry, 'cause men, they're like trains
If you miss one, there's another on the way
And tonight it might be rainin' but there are always sunny days
Keep your head up, kid, there's another on the way
There's always one more, one more comin' down the tracks
One more, one more, go on, throw 'em back
One more, one more comin' down the tracks
One more, one more, don't you look back
Baby, don't you cry, 'cause men, they're like trains
If you miss one, there's another on the way
And tonight, it might be rainin' but there are always sunny days
Keep your head up, kid, there's another on the way
She said, I had my share of sleepless nights and I turned out okay
Keep your head up, kid, there's another on the way"
She knows why I'm here, don't feel the need to ask
Whiskey, hold the ice, she said, "This should ease the pain
Shoot this one, there's another on the way"
Baby, don't you cry, 'cause men, they're like trains
If you miss one, there's another on the way
And tonight, it might be rainin' but there are always sunny days
Keep your head up, kid, there's another on the way
Miss Daisy's got a skull tattoo where a diamond ring should be
Red lipstick on a cigarette, she blew a cloud at me
She said, "I been where you are, he left without a trace
With two mouths to feed and another on the way"
Baby, don't you cry, 'cause men, they're like trains
If you miss one, there's another on the way
And tonight it might be rainin' but there are always sunny days
Keep your head up, kid, there's another on the way
There's always one more, one more comin' down the tracks
One more, one more, go on, throw 'em back
One more, one more comin' down the tracks
One more, one more, don't you look back
Baby, don't you cry, 'cause men, they're like trains
If you miss one, there's another on the way
And tonight, it might be rainin' but there are always sunny days
Keep your head up, kid, there's another on the way
She said, I had my share of sleepless nights and I turned out okay
Keep your head up, kid, there's another on the way"
Writer: Ben Williams, Casey Cathleen Smith, Dave Mescon, Megan Moroney
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Traitor Joe
Joe, hearin' this, it might just break your heart
But you know I can't keep you in the dark
Well, last night I saw your girlfriend at the bar
In a car in the parkin' lot in some guy's arms
I'm sorry how you're findin' out
I know you really love her now
But you're gonna hate her, hate her, boy, you gotta know
She's a player, player, a wolf in sheep's clothes
All I'm sayin', sayin', is you should let her go
She's a traitor, traitor, Joe
You shouldn't be somebody's someone on the side
You deserve a girl who's gonna treat you right
So go ahead and ask about her night
When she looks you in the eye and lies
You're gonna hate her, hate her, boy, you gotta know
She's a player, player, a wolf in sheep's clothes
All I'm sayin', sayin', is you should let her go
She's a traitor, traitor, Joe
You should trade her, trade her in for a girl like me
I'm right here, I'm everything you need
Yeah, I've been waitin', waitin'
Hopin' that sooner or later
You're gonna hate her, hate her, boy, you gotta know
She's a player, player, a wolf in sheep's clothes
All I'm sayin', sayin', is you should let her go
She's a traitor, traitor, Joe
She's a traitor, traitor
A player, player
Yeah, she's a traitor, traitor, Joe
But you know I can't keep you in the dark
Well, last night I saw your girlfriend at the bar
In a car in the parkin' lot in some guy's arms
I'm sorry how you're findin' out
I know you really love her now
But you're gonna hate her, hate her, boy, you gotta know
She's a player, player, a wolf in sheep's clothes
All I'm sayin', sayin', is you should let her go
She's a traitor, traitor, Joe
You shouldn't be somebody's someone on the side
You deserve a girl who's gonna treat you right
So go ahead and ask about her night
When she looks you in the eye and lies
You're gonna hate her, hate her, boy, you gotta know
She's a player, player, a wolf in sheep's clothes
All I'm sayin', sayin', is you should let her go
She's a traitor, traitor, Joe
You should trade her, trade her in for a girl like me
I'm right here, I'm everything you need
Yeah, I've been waitin', waitin'
Hopin' that sooner or later
You're gonna hate her, hate her, boy, you gotta know
She's a player, player, a wolf in sheep's clothes
All I'm sayin', sayin', is you should let her go
She's a traitor, traitor, Joe
She's a traitor, traitor
A player, player
Yeah, she's a traitor, traitor, Joe
Writer: Ben Williams, Casey Brown, Megan Moroney, Parker Welling Nohe
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Why Johnny
Hey, if I could I'd sit you down, buy you a drink and ask you how
You got a cowboy ridin' to slow on down and walk the line and
I'd wanna hear it from the start, how many times did he break your heart?
From what I'm readin', why didn't you leave him?
When he came home late on booze and pills
Lyin' through that perfume smell
comin' off his shirt?
What made you wanna make it work?
Did you always know he'd come around
Change his ways and settle down?
Did your friends call you crazy too?
It'd sure help if I knew, hey June, why Johnny?
Did you know deep down inside your bones he'd be yours and yours alone?
Or were you just hoping? And how did you keep hoping?
I think I've got a Johnny of my own, but will he change? Hell if I know
Yes, I'm just hopin', but how do I keep hopin'
When he comes home late on booze and pills
Lyin' through that perfume smell
Comin' off his shirt?
What made you wanna make it work?
Did you always know he'd come around
Change his ways and settle down?
Did your friends call you crazy too?
It'd sure help if I knew, hey June, why Johnny?
Why Johnny? And how June
Did you make him realize it was always you?
Did you ever wanna find somebody new?
When he came home late on booze and pills
Lyin' through that perfume smell
comin' off his shirt
What made you wanna make it work?
Did you always know he'd come around
change his ways and settle down?
Did your friends call you crazy too?
Bet you could've had anyone you wanted to
So, hey, June, why Johnny?
Why Johnny? How, June?
You got a cowboy ridin' to slow on down and walk the line and
I'd wanna hear it from the start, how many times did he break your heart?
From what I'm readin', why didn't you leave him?
When he came home late on booze and pills
Lyin' through that perfume smell
comin' off his shirt?
What made you wanna make it work?
Did you always know he'd come around
Change his ways and settle down?
Did your friends call you crazy too?
It'd sure help if I knew, hey June, why Johnny?
Did you know deep down inside your bones he'd be yours and yours alone?
Or were you just hoping? And how did you keep hoping?
I think I've got a Johnny of my own, but will he change? Hell if I know
Yes, I'm just hopin', but how do I keep hopin'
When he comes home late on booze and pills
Lyin' through that perfume smell
Comin' off his shirt?
What made you wanna make it work?
Did you always know he'd come around
Change his ways and settle down?
Did your friends call you crazy too?
It'd sure help if I knew, hey June, why Johnny?
Why Johnny? And how June
Did you make him realize it was always you?
Did you ever wanna find somebody new?
When he came home late on booze and pills
Lyin' through that perfume smell
comin' off his shirt
What made you wanna make it work?
Did you always know he'd come around
change his ways and settle down?
Did your friends call you crazy too?
Bet you could've had anyone you wanted to
So, hey, June, why Johnny?
Why Johnny? How, June?
Writer: Conor Matthews, Megan Moroney
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
God Plays a Gibson
He's got the whole world in His hands, that much I understand
Thanks to a Sunday mornin' white church front-row seat
I try not to complicate Him, keep it simple when I'm prayin'
And trust He's got some kind of plan for me
Every night I bow my head amen
Just like I'm talking to a friend, and I can picture Him
I bet God drives a Silverado, I could see His house sittin' on some land
And this year, it's pretty clear He's a Georgia Bulldogs fan
I spend so much of my time wonderin' what He's really like
I like to think He spends His off days up there fishin'
And I bet God plays a Gibson
He turned water into wine, seems like my kind of guy
I bet He's up there six-string strummin' with Loretta Lynn tonight
Every night I bow my head amen
Like I'm catchin' up with one of my old friends, and I picture Him
I bet God drives a Silverado, I could see His house sittin' on some land
And this year, it's pretty clear He's a Georgia Bulldogs fan
I spend so much of my time wonderin' what He's really like
I like to think He spends His off days up there fishin'
And I bet God plays a Gibson
How cool would it be, if this guitar that's savin' me
Is the same one that He's playin', I might be wrong, all I'm sayin'
Is I bet God drives a Silverado, I could see His house sittin' on some land
And this year, it's pretty clear He's a Georgia Bulldogs fan
I spend so much of my time wonderin' what He's really like
I like to think He spends His off days up there fishin'
And I bet God plays a Gibson
I bet God plays a Gibson
Thanks to a Sunday mornin' white church front-row seat
I try not to complicate Him, keep it simple when I'm prayin'
And trust He's got some kind of plan for me
Every night I bow my head amen
Just like I'm talking to a friend, and I can picture Him
I bet God drives a Silverado, I could see His house sittin' on some land
And this year, it's pretty clear He's a Georgia Bulldogs fan
I spend so much of my time wonderin' what He's really like
I like to think He spends His off days up there fishin'
And I bet God plays a Gibson
He turned water into wine, seems like my kind of guy
I bet He's up there six-string strummin' with Loretta Lynn tonight
Every night I bow my head amen
Like I'm catchin' up with one of my old friends, and I picture Him
I bet God drives a Silverado, I could see His house sittin' on some land
And this year, it's pretty clear He's a Georgia Bulldogs fan
I spend so much of my time wonderin' what He's really like
I like to think He spends His off days up there fishin'
And I bet God plays a Gibson
How cool would it be, if this guitar that's savin' me
Is the same one that He's playin', I might be wrong, all I'm sayin'
Is I bet God drives a Silverado, I could see His house sittin' on some land
And this year, it's pretty clear He's a Georgia Bulldogs fan
I spend so much of my time wonderin' what He's really like
I like to think He spends His off days up there fishin'
And I bet God plays a Gibson
I bet God plays a Gibson
Writer: Colin Healy, MacKenzie Carpenter, Megan Moroney
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Georgia Girl
In a house on a hill between the peaches and the pines
My daddy looked at me, he said, "Tough girls don't cry
And if it hurts, put some dirt on it
Don't let a man bring you down"
So when you did what you did I knew what to do
You are who you are
I know you're not used to this side of goodbye
It's always the other way around
Louisiana let you lie and 'Bama took you back
You were two-timin' Tennessee, she forgave you like that
Oklahoma ain't over you and California calls
When she's drunk and alone, Hell, I feel for 'em all
But I figured you out and you can't wreck my world
Guess you forgot, boy, I'm a Georgia girl
I packed your bags, get gone with the wind
It's your loss, not mine, don't call me again
And don't tell me you'll change
'Cause frankly, I don't give a damn
Louisiana let you lie and 'Bama took you back
You were two-timin' Tennessee, she forgave you like that
Oklahoma ain't over you and California calls
When she's drunk and alone, Hell, I feel for 'em all
But I figured you out and you can't wreck my world
Guess you forgot, boy, I'm a Georgia girl
You can roll coast to coast, but don't be surprised
If you never get Georgia off your mind
Louisiana let you lie and 'Bama took you back
You were two-timin' Tennessee, she forgave you like that
Oklahoma ain't over you and California calls
When she's drunk and alone, Hell, I feel for 'em all
But I figured you out and you can't wreck my world
Guess you forgot, boy, I'm a Georgia girl
You're gonna learn you don't mess with a Georgia girl
My daddy looked at me, he said, "Tough girls don't cry
And if it hurts, put some dirt on it
Don't let a man bring you down"
So when you did what you did I knew what to do
You are who you are
I know you're not used to this side of goodbye
It's always the other way around
Louisiana let you lie and 'Bama took you back
You were two-timin' Tennessee, she forgave you like that
Oklahoma ain't over you and California calls
When she's drunk and alone, Hell, I feel for 'em all
But I figured you out and you can't wreck my world
Guess you forgot, boy, I'm a Georgia girl
I packed your bags, get gone with the wind
It's your loss, not mine, don't call me again
And don't tell me you'll change
'Cause frankly, I don't give a damn
Louisiana let you lie and 'Bama took you back
You were two-timin' Tennessee, she forgave you like that
Oklahoma ain't over you and California calls
When she's drunk and alone, Hell, I feel for 'em all
But I figured you out and you can't wreck my world
Guess you forgot, boy, I'm a Georgia girl
You can roll coast to coast, but don't be surprised
If you never get Georgia off your mind
Louisiana let you lie and 'Bama took you back
You were two-timin' Tennessee, she forgave you like that
Oklahoma ain't over you and California calls
When she's drunk and alone, Hell, I feel for 'em all
But I figured you out and you can't wreck my world
Guess you forgot, boy, I'm a Georgia girl
You're gonna learn you don't mess with a Georgia girl
Writer: Adam R. Wheeler, Megan Moroney, Peter Daniel Newman
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Bluewater Music Corp.
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Bluewater Music Corp.
Sleep on My Side
I read somewhere online that opposites attract
But I've been thinkin', we might be a little too different for that
You like your coffee hot, I want mine iced
You never listen to John Prine
You'd choose a city over two-lane Tennessee
And that don't make you Mr. Wrong, but you're far from Mr. Right
'Cause I'm a glass of red fine wine and you're a bad idea on ice
It's good that we're so different, but when the day is done
I sleep on my side and you sleep with everyone
I like my bed made and the smell of my own sheets
I bet you haven't slept in yours in weeks
I'm sun-kissed tan and you can't stand the beach
You like sour, I like sweet
I call my mom and when yours calls you, you let it ring
And that don't make you Mr. Wrong, but you're far from Mr. Right
'Cause I'm a glass of red fine wine and you're a bad idea on ice
It's good that we're so different, but when the day is done
I sleep on my side and you sleep with everyone
Ooh
You sleep with everyone
I heard from a friend of a friend you got with both of them
And their friends said the same, we're just different, that's okay
That don't make you Mr. Wrong, but you're far from Mr. Right
'Cause I'm a glass of red fine wine and you're a bad idea on ice
It's good that we're so different, but when the day is done
I sleep on my side and you sleep with everyone
Ooh
You sleep with everyone
Literally everyone
And I sleep on my side
But I've been thinkin', we might be a little too different for that
You like your coffee hot, I want mine iced
You never listen to John Prine
You'd choose a city over two-lane Tennessee
And that don't make you Mr. Wrong, but you're far from Mr. Right
'Cause I'm a glass of red fine wine and you're a bad idea on ice
It's good that we're so different, but when the day is done
I sleep on my side and you sleep with everyone
I like my bed made and the smell of my own sheets
I bet you haven't slept in yours in weeks
I'm sun-kissed tan and you can't stand the beach
You like sour, I like sweet
I call my mom and when yours calls you, you let it ring
And that don't make you Mr. Wrong, but you're far from Mr. Right
'Cause I'm a glass of red fine wine and you're a bad idea on ice
It's good that we're so different, but when the day is done
I sleep on my side and you sleep with everyone
Ooh
You sleep with everyone
I heard from a friend of a friend you got with both of them
And their friends said the same, we're just different, that's okay
That don't make you Mr. Wrong, but you're far from Mr. Right
'Cause I'm a glass of red fine wine and you're a bad idea on ice
It's good that we're so different, but when the day is done
I sleep on my side and you sleep with everyone
Ooh
You sleep with everyone
Literally everyone
And I sleep on my side
Writer: Ben Williams, Megan Moroney, Steven Mcmorran
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Mustang or Me
I packed up my two-door Ford
He don't love me anymore
I made a phone call home and now I'm on my way
And I cursed his name down sixty-five
Need new brakes, and need new tires
And hell, I'm tired
Who's it gonna be? We're both leavin' Tennessee
Two years down the drain, two hundred thousand on the gauge
A broken taillight, a broken heart, how'd we even get this far?
I'm fightin' back the tears runnin' on E
Who's gonna break down first, this Mustang or me?
I stopped for gas and cigarettes
Hoods blowin' smoke, I'm smokin' reds
A stranger asked if I was okay
Laughed it off said, "No, what gave it away?
Was it the leaking oil or the lonely on my face?"
Who's it gonna be? We're both leavin' Tennessee
Two years down the drain, two hundred thousand on the gauge
A broken taillight, a broken heart, how'd we even get this far?
I'm fighting back the tears runnin' on E
Who's gonna break down first, this Mustang or me?
One hour to go, it's gettin' late
I'm flyin' down the interstate
I thought that I was gonna make it home
Then I heard our song on the radio
Who's it gonna be? I'd put all my money on me
Two years down the drain, two hundred thousand on the gauge
A broken taillight, a broken heart, how'd we even get this far?
I'm fightin' back the tears runnin' on E
Who's gonna break down first?
Who's gonna break down first, this Mustang or me?
He don't love me anymore
I made a phone call home and now I'm on my way
And I cursed his name down sixty-five
Need new brakes, and need new tires
And hell, I'm tired
Who's it gonna be? We're both leavin' Tennessee
Two years down the drain, two hundred thousand on the gauge
A broken taillight, a broken heart, how'd we even get this far?
I'm fightin' back the tears runnin' on E
Who's gonna break down first, this Mustang or me?
I stopped for gas and cigarettes
Hoods blowin' smoke, I'm smokin' reds
A stranger asked if I was okay
Laughed it off said, "No, what gave it away?
Was it the leaking oil or the lonely on my face?"
Who's it gonna be? We're both leavin' Tennessee
Two years down the drain, two hundred thousand on the gauge
A broken taillight, a broken heart, how'd we even get this far?
I'm fighting back the tears runnin' on E
Who's gonna break down first, this Mustang or me?
One hour to go, it's gettin' late
I'm flyin' down the interstate
I thought that I was gonna make it home
Then I heard our song on the radio
Who's it gonna be? I'd put all my money on me
Two years down the drain, two hundred thousand on the gauge
A broken taillight, a broken heart, how'd we even get this far?
I'm fightin' back the tears runnin' on E
Who's gonna break down first?
Who's gonna break down first, this Mustang or me?
Writer: Ben Williams, MacKenzie Carpenter, Megan Moroney, Micah Carpenter
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Sad Songs for Sad People
When I'm drivin' down the road I got my radio playin' heartbreak FM
And if I got blue skies, I don't know why but I'd rather see a cloud roll in
Boy, since I met you, somethin' in me changed
This ain't what I'm used to, so if it sounds kinda strange
I write sad songs for sad people, somethin' 'bout the pain
I want every word to hurt like blue eyes cryin' in the rain
They say, "Do what you love," and that's just what I do
I write sad songs for sad people, but I wrote this love song for you
I really like the way I really don't hate spending my time with you
And instead of being dead, my roses are red, and I ain't quite so blue
I don't wanna run, and I don't want you to leave
I don't sing these kinds of songs, but there's a first time for everything
I write sad songs for sad people, somethin' 'bout the pain
I want every word to hurt like blue eyes cryin' in the rain
They say, "Do what you love," and that's just what I do
I write sad songs for sad people, but I wrote this love song for you
I guess it's probably time I say somethin' 'bout those eyes
And your smile, you know what it does to me
'Cause of you, I got somethin' new to sing
I write sad songs for sad people, somethin' 'bout the pain
I want every word to hurt like blue eyes cryin' in the rain
They say, "Do what you love," and that's just what I do
I write sad songs, I love sad songs
I write sad songs for sad people, but I wrote this love song for you
And if I got blue skies, I don't know why but I'd rather see a cloud roll in
Boy, since I met you, somethin' in me changed
This ain't what I'm used to, so if it sounds kinda strange
I write sad songs for sad people, somethin' 'bout the pain
I want every word to hurt like blue eyes cryin' in the rain
They say, "Do what you love," and that's just what I do
I write sad songs for sad people, but I wrote this love song for you
I really like the way I really don't hate spending my time with you
And instead of being dead, my roses are red, and I ain't quite so blue
I don't wanna run, and I don't want you to leave
I don't sing these kinds of songs, but there's a first time for everything
I write sad songs for sad people, somethin' 'bout the pain
I want every word to hurt like blue eyes cryin' in the rain
They say, "Do what you love," and that's just what I do
I write sad songs for sad people, but I wrote this love song for you
I guess it's probably time I say somethin' 'bout those eyes
And your smile, you know what it does to me
'Cause of you, I got somethin' new to sing
I write sad songs for sad people, somethin' 'bout the pain
I want every word to hurt like blue eyes cryin' in the rain
They say, "Do what you love," and that's just what I do
I write sad songs, I love sad songs
I write sad songs for sad people, but I wrote this love song for you
Writer: Ian Christian, Jordan Fletcher, Megan Moroney
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Lucky is the debut studio album by American country music singer Megan Moroney, released through Sony Music on May 5, 2023. It was preceded by the single "Tennessee Orange", as well as the songs "I'm Not Pretty", "Girl in the Mirror" and "Lucky".
The album reached the top 40 of the US Billboard 200. A deluxe edition of the album was released on September 22, 2023.
Performed By:
Megan MoroneyThe album reached the top 40 of the US Billboard 200. A deluxe edition of the album was released on September 22, 2023.
Genre(s): Country
Producer(s): Kristian Bush
Length: 42:07
Released: May 5th, 2023
Year: May 5, 2023