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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kellie Pickler
Kellie Pickler
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Billy Montana
Billy Montana
Songwriter
Joe Leathers
Joe Leathers
Songwriter
John Ozier
John Ozier
Songwriter
Kyle Jacobs
Kyle Jacobs
Songwriter

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
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
Church girls used to whisper
"Lord, it's like the devil kissed her"
But Jesus loves me just the way I am
[Chorus]
Well, there ain't no cure for crazy
I ain't sorry, baby
Wheels fell off of my trailer
Daddy taught me how to curse like a sailor
I'm an all-night, long neck, train wreck
Two queens short of a full deck
Good luck trying to save me
There ain't no cure, no cure for crazy, baby
[Instrumental]
Now I ain't prim and proper
No country clubbing, champagne popper
Dropping names, sipping Sonoma wine
I'll be barefoot on the bar
White lightning buzz from a mason jar
Chasing my whiskey with a damn good time
[Chorus]
Well, there ain't no cure for crazy
I ain't sorry, baby
Wheels fell off of my trailer
Daddy taught me how to curse like a sailor
I'm an all-night, long neck, train wreck
Two queens short of a full deck
Good luck trying to save me
There ain't no cure, no cure for crazy
[Instrumental]
And you can call the doctor to give me a pill
To me, honey, that's just another thrill
I can try to act like you think I should
But it ain't gonna do no good
[Chorus]
'Cause there ain't no cure for crazy
I ain't sorry, baby
Wheels fell off of my trailer
Daddy taught me how to curse like a sailor
I'm an all-night, long neck, train wreck
Two queens short of a full deck
Good luck trying to save me
There ain't no cure, no cure for crazy, baby
Written by: Billy Montana, Joe Leathers, John Ozier, Kyle Jacobs

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