Grace & Grit

I’m a Mamma’s girl, her whole world
I’m like the son Daddy never had
I might rock a skirt, but love playin' in the dirt
And my shot, it ain’t half bad
I’m a real spit fire, who can raise some hell
But I can be sweeter than a Southern Belle
Giddy-up, giddy-up, foot on the pedal
I get knocked down, I get back in the saddle
It’s gonna take more than one hit
to get me rattled
I could be as pretty as a wildflower petal
Little bit of angel, double shot of devil
When it comes right down to it,
Baby I’m grace and grit
I love gettin' tattoo’s and singin' the blues
and playin' my guitar loud
Makin' my Momma proud
I love my guns and my fishing
But I’m a sucker for my man’s kissing
Giddy-up, giddy-up, foot on the pedal
I get knocked down, I get back in the saddle
It’s gonna take more than one hit
to get me rattled
I could be as pretty as a wildflower petal
Little bit of angel, double shot of devil
When it comes right down to it
Baby I’m grace and grit
It’s who I am, it’s how I live
I do things right, with grace and grit
Giddy-up, giddy-up, foot on the pedal
I get knocked down, I get back in the saddle
It’s gonna take more than one hit
to get me rattled
I could be as pretty as a wildflower pedal
Little bit of angel, double shot of devil
When it comes right down to it
Baby I’m grace and grit
Mmmmm, Oooooh
Baby I’m grace and grit
Oooooo Yaaa
Grace and grit