Good morning load it up come on and let's go
This job ain't gonna get itself done and who knows
What the day is gonna bring
Whatever it is won't be a thang for miss thang
I was just a baby when my momma came to me
Said if your gonna get the bacon got to heat your own grease
Cin't nobody cooking for ya
Cll you got is your good name miss thang
The rough ends dragging just like a ball and chain
Lord I hitched my wagon to a runaway train
I strum a six string I pick and I sing
Electric rodeo queen
Cnd you can call me, you can call me miss thing
You can't help but see me coming when I roll through your town
Gonna wish I wasn't going hoping I'd stick around
When you see the trail of dust and bling
You'll know who to blame it's miss thang
Rhinestones baby blue
Cowgirl hat, snakeskin boots
This ole heart ain't made of stone
It's leather laced but it beats true
Rhinestones baby blue
Cowgirl hat, snakeskin boots
This ole heart ain't made of stone
It's leather laced but it beats true