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emily scott robinson - white hot country mess lyrics

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[verse 1]
been driving this old car around
from coast to coast through little towns
pushin’ for a quarter-million miles
i know where the gas is cheap
truck stops where it’s safe to sleep
yeah, i roll up to every show in style

[chorus]
’cause i’m a white hot country mess
in cowgirl boots and a thrift store dress
paying my dues out on the road
just a gibson and the songs i wrote
a white hot country mess

[verse 2]
you put men in charge of dressing rooms
there’ll be beer and whiskey, that’s -ssumed
but not a single mirror to be found
it’s just dirty bathrooms, dingy lights
dealing with the drunk sound guy
hey buddy, could you turn the reverb down?

[chorus]
’cause i’m a white hot country mess
in cowgirl boots and a thrift store dress
paying my dues out on the road
just a gibson and the songs i wrote
a white hot country mess

[verse 3]
you can really make this life look grand
if you filter it on instagram
hashtag the americana dream
but the truth is, we’re all hangin’ on
by a prayer and by a song
and a heavy drug addiction to caffeine

[chorus]
’cause i’m a white hot country mess
in cowgirl boots and a thrift store dress
paying my dues out on the road
still bookin’ every single show
a white hot country mess

[outro]
no, there’s nothin’ that i cannot do
with a double latté and dry shampoo
i’m a white hot country mess
i’m a white hot country mess

- emily scott robinson lyrics

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