Lyrics Miranda Lambert

Miranda Lambert

Locomotive

I'm like a locomotive

I don't run out of steam

I'm headed toward the reservoir

And I'm gonna need a drink

I ain't no Napa Valley

New York City seems okay

I'm a little bit more Tennessee

And there's whiskey in my veins

I'm sweet tea sippin'

On the front porch sittin'

While my hubby fries chicken

And I'm pickin' these strings

I've been down on my luck

But I ain't givin' up

And I totaled his truck

But he loves me just the same

Mmm, he gives me wings

Oh, he gives me wings

I ain't no grand piano

I play a little out of tune

I spent all of my glory days

In a Honky Tonk saloon

Now I'm sweet tea sippin'

On the front porch sittin'

While my hubby fries chicken

And I'm pickin' these strings

I've been down on my luck

But I ain't givin' up

Got a heart like a truck

I'm a hummingbird ready to sing

Mmm, he gives me wings

Oh, he gives me wings

I'm sweet tea sippin'

On the front porch sittin'

While my hubby fries chicken

And I'm pickin' these strings

I've been down on my luck

Got a heart like a truck

So I ain't giving up

I'm a hummingbird ready to sing

Mmm, he gives me wings

Oh, he gives me wings

Oh, he gives me wings

Mmm, he gives me wings