America’s Sweetheart (Apple Music Sessions)

Elle King - Country, Live
America’s Sweetheart (Apple Music Sessions)
2 Plays
Duration: 4:11
Lyrics
[Verse 1] There ain't nothing that I gotta prove Think your words'll leave me black and blue But I, I think I'm pretty with these old boots on But I think it's funny when I drink too much, hey You try and change me, you can go to hell 'Cause I don't wanna be nobody else I like the chip I got in my front teeth And I got bad tattoos you won't believe [Pre-Chorus] So kick out the jams, kick up the soul Pour another glass of that rock 'n' roll Turn up the band, fire in the hole Gonna lose control tonight [Chorus] What do you want from me? I'm not America's sweetheart So beat the drum with me I'm not America's sweetheart They said I'm too loud for this town So I lit a match and burned it down What do you want from me? I'm not America's sweetheart But you love me anyway [Verse 2] My hands are dirty and my heart is cold Them boys I've been with say I got no soul When I, I meet another honey at the bar I'll think it's funny when I break his heart, mm, yeah My kinda medicine is whiskey straight I got a mouth to put you in your place And they, they said I'll never be the poster type But they don't make posters of my kind of life [Pre-Chorus] So kick out the jams, kick up the soul Pour another glass of that rock 'n' roll Turn up the band, fire in the hole Gonna lose control tonight [Chorus] What do you want from me? I'm not America's sweetheart So beat the drum with me I'm not America's sweetheart They said I'm too loud for this town So I lit a match and burned it down What do you want from me? I'm not America's sweetheart But you love me anyway [Post-Chorus] (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) You love me anyway (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) You love me anyway (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) You love me anyway [Pre-Chorus] Kick out the jams, kick up the soul Pour another glass of that rock 'n' roll Turn up the band, fire in the hole Holler if you're ready, gonna lose control Kick out the jams, kick up the soul Pour another glass of that rock 'n' roll Turn up the band, fire in the hole Gonna lose control tonight [Chorus] What do you want from me? I'm not America's sweetheart So beat the drum with me I'm not America's sweetheart They said I'm too loud for this town So I lit a match and burned it down What do you want from me? I'm not America's sweetheart But you love me anyway [Post-Chorus] (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) You love me anyway (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) You love me anyway
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Credits
- Writers
- Martin Johnson
- Elle King