Rachel Farley piosenki

My granddaddy ran moonshine Till the day he died Left behind his children And a 45 Well that outlaw stuff Runs through my blood I was raised to be tough I was born to run I'm the daughter of southern ground It's who I am and I won't slow down I was taught to...

Let's head out where the rural route Runs between the pines Boots on the floorboard, baby oh lord Hope I get this right Headlights shine like stars in the sky And I can't help but think I could get used to that shade of blue lookin' back at me Burnin' dow...