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Kellie Pickler – No Cure For Crazy lyrics
[Verse:]
I was born a pistol
With a bullet in the barrel and another fistful
Step on up and you’ll know right where I stand
[Verse:]
Church girls used to whisper
Lord it’s like the devil kissed you
But Jesus loves me just the way I am
(Chorus – part 1)
And there ain’t no cure for crazy
I think sorry baby
We’ll spare all but my trailor
Daddy taught me how to curse like a sailor
(Chorus – part 2)
I’m all-nighter, go on and dream
I’m two queens short of a full
Good luck trying to save me
There ain’t no cure, no cure for crazy baby
[Verse:]
Now ain’t branded proper
No country pluggin, champagne popper
Droppin names, sippin on my wine
[Verse:]
I’ll be barefoot on the bar
While lightning buzz from a medicine jar
Chasing my whiskey with a damn good time
(Chorus – part 1)
And there ain’t no cure for crazy
I think sorry baby
We’ll spare all but my trailor
Daddy taught me how to curse like a sailor
(Chorus – part 2)
I’m all-nighter, go on and dream
I’m two queens short of a full
Good luck trying to save me
There ain’t no cure, no cure for crazy baby
[Bridge:]
And you can call the doctor to give me a pill
To me honey that’s just another thrill
I can try the hat but I don’t think I should
But it ain’t gonna do no good
(Chorus – part 1)
‘Cause there ain’t no cure for crazy
I think sorry baby
We’ll spare all but my trailor
Daddy taught me how to curse like a sailor
(Chorus – part 2)
I’m all-nighter, go on and dream
I’m two queens short of a full
Good luck trying to save me
There ain’t no cure, no cure for crazy baby
I was born a pistol
With a bullet in the barrel and another fistful
Step on up and you’ll know right where I stand
[Verse:]
Church girls used to whisper
Lord it’s like the devil kissed you
But Jesus loves me just the way I am
(Chorus – part 1)
And there ain’t no cure for crazy
I think sorry baby
We’ll spare all but my trailor
Daddy taught me how to curse like a sailor
(Chorus – part 2)
I’m all-nighter, go on and dream
I’m two queens short of a full
Good luck trying to save me
There ain’t no cure, no cure for crazy baby
[Verse:]
Now ain’t branded proper
No country pluggin, champagne popper
Droppin names, sippin on my wine
[Verse:]
I’ll be barefoot on the bar
While lightning buzz from a medicine jar
Chasing my whiskey with a damn good time
(Chorus – part 1)
And there ain’t no cure for crazy
I think sorry baby
We’ll spare all but my trailor
Daddy taught me how to curse like a sailor
(Chorus – part 2)
I’m all-nighter, go on and dream
I’m two queens short of a full
Good luck trying to save me
There ain’t no cure, no cure for crazy baby
[Bridge:]
And you can call the doctor to give me a pill
To me honey that’s just another thrill
I can try the hat but I don’t think I should
But it ain’t gonna do no good
(Chorus – part 1)
‘Cause there ain’t no cure for crazy
I think sorry baby
We’ll spare all but my trailor
Daddy taught me how to curse like a sailor
(Chorus – part 2)
I’m all-nighter, go on and dream
I’m two queens short of a full
Good luck trying to save me
There ain’t no cure, no cure for crazy baby
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