Don't you dare
Compare her to a star
Or her scent to a common flower
She ain't a boring cliche
Or a woman to be overpowered
She's no sugary metaphor
Or a bread-baking housewife
She aint sweet as the sweetest candy
She's not your dad's Old Spice
Spurs on her boots (keep spinning)
Shes got more than a few scars
She don't want a marriage ring (hey!)
She's a lone star (she is)
Cigar smoking between her lips
A deep south six shooter (a cougar)
Smoking guns for hire
A ruthless Bank looter
Blazing on a saddle
She rides alone
Nothin gonna keep her down
Nothing gonna break her bones (aint nothin)
[outro]
Nothin gonna keep her down
Nothing gonna break her bones
Spurs on her boots (keep spinning)
She's got more than a few scars
She don't want a marriage ring (hey!)
She's a lone star (she is)
Cigar smoking between her lips
A deep south six shooter (a cougar)
Smoking guns for hire
A ruthless Bank looter
Blazing on a saddle
She rides alone
Nothin gonna keep her down
Nothing gonna break her bones
A deep south six shooter (a cougar)
Smoking guns for hire
A ruthless Bank looter
The Weeping Whirlwinds - Nothin' Gonna Break Her Bones Lyrics
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Don't you dare
Compare her to a star
Or her scent to a common flower
She ain't a boring cliche
Or a woman to be overpowered
She's no sugary metaphor
Or a bread-baking housewife
She aint sweet as the sweetest candy
She's not your dad's Old Spice
Spurs on her boots (keep spinning)
Shes got more than a few scars
She don't want a marriage ring (hey!)
She's a lone star (she is)
Cigar smoking between her lips
A deep south six shooter (a cougar)
Smoking guns for hire
A ruthless Bank looter
Blazing on a saddle
She rides alone
Nothin gonna keep her down
Nothing gonna break her bones (aint nothin)
[outro]
Nothin gonna keep her down
Nothing gonna break her bones
Spurs on her boots (keep spinning)
She's got more than a few scars
She don't want a marriage ring (hey!)
She's a lone star (she is)
Cigar smoking between her lips
A deep south six shooter (a cougar)
Smoking guns for hire
A ruthless Bank looter
Blazing on a saddle
She rides alone
Nothin gonna keep her down
Nothing gonna break her bones
A deep south six shooter (a cougar)
Smoking guns for hire
A ruthless Bank looter
Compare her to a star
Or her scent to a common flower
She ain't a boring cliche
Or a woman to be overpowered
She's no sugary metaphor
Or a bread-baking housewife
She aint sweet as the sweetest candy
She's not your dad's Old Spice
Spurs on her boots (keep spinning)
Shes got more than a few scars
She don't want a marriage ring (hey!)
She's a lone star (she is)
Cigar smoking between her lips
A deep south six shooter (a cougar)
Smoking guns for hire
A ruthless Bank looter
Blazing on a saddle
She rides alone
Nothin gonna keep her down
Nothing gonna break her bones (aint nothin)
[outro]
Nothin gonna keep her down
Nothing gonna break her bones
Spurs on her boots (keep spinning)
She's got more than a few scars
She don't want a marriage ring (hey!)
She's a lone star (she is)
Cigar smoking between her lips
A deep south six shooter (a cougar)
Smoking guns for hire
A ruthless Bank looter
Blazing on a saddle
She rides alone
Nothin gonna keep her down
Nothing gonna break her bones
A deep south six shooter (a cougar)
Smoking guns for hire
A ruthless Bank looter
Writer: Travis Morgan
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid