Miranda Lambert Quotes

I guess if you don’t jump, you’ll never know if you can fly.

Sweet like a kiss, sharp like a razor blade,
I find you when I'm close to the bottom.
You can't appreciate the time it takes
To kick a love I always knew was kind of wrong.
And as I'm putting out the flame,
Somebody brings up your name.

My reputation follows me around,
Just makes me wanna give them more to talk about.
Let’s go to town for a little while,
I’ll be wearing nothin' but a tattoo and a smile.<p>Ain’t no use in tryin' to slow me down,
‘Cause you’re runnin' with the fastest girl in town.
Ain’t ya, baby?
You're kinda crazy.

Every last one, route one, rural heart's got a story to tell
Every grandma, in-law, ex-girlfriend
Maybe knows you just a little too well
Whether you're late for church or you're stuck in jail
Hey, word's gonna get around
Everybody dies famous in a small town.

I'm a wild child and a homing pigeon,
Caravan and an empty kitchen.
Bare feet on the tile with my head up in the clouds
One heart goin' both directions,
One love and a couple of questions:
Am I settlin' up or settlin' down?
Am I settlin' up or settlin' down?

So lets shake hands and reach across those party lines
You got your friends just like I got mine.
We might think a little differently,
But we got a lot in common, you will see.
We're just like you, only prettier.

Another vice, another town
Where my past can't run me down.
Another life, another call,
Another bed I shouldn't crawl out of
At 7 AM with shoes in my hand.
Said I wouldn't do it, but I did it again.
And I know I'll be gone tomorrow night.
Mm, another vice.

If I was a cowboy, I'd be wild and free,
Rolling around these towns like tumbleweeds.
I'd be a legend at loving and leaving,
Nipping on a whiskey and numbing up my feelings.
You thought the west was wild, but you ain't saddled up with me,
If I was a cowboy, I'd be the queen.

And I'll grab the wheel and point it west,
Pack the good and leave the rest.
I'll drive until I find the missing piece.
You said I wouldn't get too far on a tank of gas
And an empty heart,
But I have everything I'll ever need.
I got this old guitar and a brand new set of strings.

'Cause I heard Jesus, he drank wine
And I bet we'd get along just fine.
He could calm a storm and heal the blind,
And I bet he'd understand a heart like mine.

But you went away
How dare you?
I miss you.
They say I’ll be OK.
But I’m not going to ever get over you.

I'm going home, gonna load my shotgun,
Wait by the door and light a cigarette.
If he wants a fight, well, now he's got one.
And he ain't seen me crazy yet.
He slapped my face and he shook me like a rag doll
Don't that sound like a real man?
I'm gonna show him what little girls are made of:
Gunpowder and lead.

Hey there, Mr. Tin Man,
You don't know how lucky you are.
You shouldn't spend your whole life wishin'
For something bound to fall apart.
Every time you're feeling empty,
Better thank your lucky stars.
If you ever felt one breaking,
You'd never want a heart.

Hey, whatever happened to waitin' your turn?
Doing it all by hand?<br?Cause when everything is handed to you,
It's only worth as much as the time put in.
It all just seemed so good the way we had it,
Back before everything became automatic.

'Cause it'll all come out, all come out in the wash.
It'll all come out, all come out in the wash.
Every little stain, every little heartbreak,
No matter how messy it got.
You take the sin and the men and you throw 'em all in
And you put that sucker on spin.