Ian Munsick — Western Woman

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I sure like the white sand in Panama City
Some of them girls there are pretty damn pretty
They got bronze on their skin gold in their hair
But baby I belong right here

Red flame dancing on a cottonwood fire
Sending up a north star wish
Tennessee whiskey on a big sky night
Buzzin from a didn’t drop kid
I’ve been high but never quite like this
You might be alive
But you ain’t live till you see your sun rise
In the eyes of a western woman

Girls dance down in the delta
Light up the East Coast
But my kind of darling
Is grounded as a fans post
She got wild in her smile
Dust on her jeans sitting right next to me

We got a red flame dancing on a cottonwood fire
Sending up a north star wish
Tennessee whiskey on a big sky night
Buzzin from a didn’t drop kid
I’ve been high but never quite like this
You might be alive
But you ain’t live till you see your sun rise
In the eyes of a western woman

Who lands the river
Huckleberry sweet
Like frost in November
You were made for me

And this red flame dancing on a cottonwood fire
Sending up a north star wish
Tennessee whiskey on a big sky night
Buzzin from a didn’t drop kid
I’ve been high but never quite like this
You might be alive
But you ain’t live till you see your sun rise
In the eyes of a western woman