Miranda Lambert — How Dare You Love

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Sometimes you read it like a school kid writin’ on chalkboard walls
Sometimes it hits you like the water rollin’ over Niagara Falls
Cheeks get flushed like the first time buzz on Cabernet
Boots on the bleachers, the edge-of-the-seaters, just watchin’ you entertain
You show up and put a spell on me

Oh, the nerve
How dare you love
How dare you love
How dare you love
How dare you love

The needle in the ink, don’t need to overthink, it’s there for good
Leave me, you’d never, this is forever, knock on wood
Tender in my chest, to hell with the rest, we’re right as rain
Rough around the edges, walkin’ off the ledges, goin’ insane
You show up and put your spell on me

Oh, the nerve
How dare you love
How dare you love
How dare you love
How dare you love
You show up and put your spell on me
What’s it worth?

How dare you love
How dare you love
How dare you love
How dare you love
What are we gonna do? (I hope we never run away)
I hope we never run away
We never have to run away
Mm-hm

(Never have to run away)
(Never have to run away)
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 pickin’ 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
Mm, 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
Now I’m sweet tea sippin’ on a front porch, sittin’
While my hubby fries chicken and I’m pickin’ 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
Mm, 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 pickin’ 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
Mm, he gives me wings, oh, he gives me wings
Oh, he gives me wings, mm, he gives me wings