Grace And Grit

I'm my mama's girl, her whole world but I'm like the son my daddy never had I might rock a skirt, but love playing in the dirt and my shot it ain't half- bad I'm a real spit're who can raise some hell but I know when to shut my mouth|giddy up, giddy up, foot on the pedal I get knocked down, I get back in the saddle gonna take more than one hit to get me rattled shine me up, pretty like a wild'ower petal little bit of a angel a little bit of devil when it comes right down to it baby I'm Grace and Grit I love getting tattoos, and singing the blues and playing my guitar loud but sunday morning, I'm all about helping my grandma out I love my guns and my 'shing, but I'm a sucker for my man's kissin' giddy up, giddy up, foot on the pedal I get knocked down, I get back in the saddle gonna take more than one hit to get me rattled shine me up, pretty like a wild'ower petal little bit of angel, little bit of devil when it comes right down to it baby I'm Grace and Grit It's who I am its how I live I'll 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 gonna take more than one hit to get me rattled shine me up, I'm pretty as a wild'ower petal little bit of angel, little bit of devil when it comes right down to it baby I'm Grace and Grit