Wild like a mustang,
It's never been my thing
To settle in one place to long
I've got a habit of being attracted
To doing whatever I want
I'm a little more rhinestone than diamond
Go ahead and call me misguided
CHORUS
Oh I never thought that I'd get caught
Day dreaming of being a bride
But just my luck, lightning struck
And suddenly I'm changing my mind
Cause lookin at you,
I'm starting to think
I'm ready to do that I do thing
Yea looking at you
Looking at me
I'm ready to do that I do thing
White picket fences
Just always seemed senseless
Never let my defenses down
I wasn't plannin, on forever standin
More partial to running around
You're a little more keeper than throwback
You look good on me, and I like that
Chorus
I'm little more rhinestone than diamond
Guess I'm gonna be mrs. misguided
Whoops