And if the house just keeps on winning, I got a wildcard up my sleeve. And if love keeps giving me lemons, I'll just mix 'em in my drink. And if the … - Miranda Lambert

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.

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.

Forget your high society, I'm soakin' it in kerosene.
Light 'em up and watch them burn, teach them what they need to learn; ha!
Dirty hands ain't made for shakin', ain't a rule that ain't worth breakin'.
Well, I'm givin' up on love 'cause love's given up on me.