Giddy Up! (feat. Maggie Antone)

Giddy up, we don't cry over all that stuff, it's fine

Let it go, wash your clothes, hang it on the line to dry

Buckle up, buttercup, 'nother day in paradise

Giddy up, we don't cry over all that stuff, it's fine

I play it cool like I don't care

Everyone says I'm self-aware

Tying little pretty yellow ribbons in my hair

Last night, my boy, he went out on the town

He messed around, and I found out

You bet your lucky stars I'll push it all down

Six feet in the ground

I'm fixin' to crash out

I'll burn it all down

It's a secret, can you keep it?

Give me a minute, I can make this place a room to rage in

I'll admit it, I need me a minute

You always said I was crazy, but I'm freaking insane

Every time that you call, I'll bang my head against the wall

I wanna kick, scream, and cry, it's not the way that I should behave

It's not the way that I was raised

I play it cool like I don't care

Everyone says I'm self-aware

How self-aware is a girl that's ripping out her hair?

Giddy up, we don't cry over all that stuff, it's fine

Fine, fine, fine

Let it go, wash your clothes, leave it on the line to dry

Dry, dry, dry

Buckle up, buttercup, you know you don't got the time

Time

Giddy up, we don't cry over all that stuff, it's fine