Milkman - Pistol Annies
[Intro]
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[Verse 1: Miranda Lambert]
If Mama would ve loved the milkman
Maybe she wouldn t judge me
If she d ve had a ride in his white van
Up and down Baker Street
On a Monday with her hair down and her hand
About to slide between his knees
But Mama never did love nothin but Daddy and me
[Verse 2: Angaleena Presley]
If Mama would ve smoked her a cigarette
Maybe she wouldn t judge me
If she d ve done more than the dishes
Untied them apron strings
She d be sittin in her sundress on the back porch
Mixing whiskey and sweet tea
Mama never did think twice about feelin this free
[Chorus: Angaleena Presley]
Mama never liked to pick wild flowers
Drinkin on a Sunday was a sin
She might ve made it past the water tower
If she d ve loved the milkman
Mhmm, mhmm
[Instrumental]
x2
[Verse 3: Ashley Monroe]
If I could be more like Mama
Maybe she wouldn t judge me
Sometimes I think Mama
Wants to be more like me
But it s too late cause her hair s gray
And the years have started showing on her cheeks
Cause Mama never did have nothin but Daddy and me
[Chorus: Ashley Monroe]
Mama never liked to pick wild flowers
Drinkin on a Sunday was a sin
She might ve made it past the water tower
If she d ve loved the milkman
Mhmm, mhmm
Mhmm, mhmm
Mhmm, mhmm
Mhmm, mhmm
Milkman - Pistol Annies
[Intro]
| | | | x2
[Verse 1: Miranda Lambert]
If Mama would ve loved the milkman
Maybe she wouldn t judge me
If she d ve had a ride in his white van
Up and down Baker Street
On a Monday with her hair down and her hand
About to slide between his knees
But Mama never did love nothin but Daddy and me
[Verse 2: Angaleena Presley]
If Mama would ve smoked her a cigarette
Maybe she wouldn t judge me
If she d ve done more than the dishes
Untied them apron strings
She d be sittin in her sundress on the back porch
Mixing whiskey and sweet tea
Mama never did think twice about feelin this free
[Chorus: Angaleena Presley]
Mama never liked to pick wild flowers
Drinkin on a Sunday was a sin
She might ve made it past the water tower
If she d ve loved the milkman
Mhmm, mhmm
[Instrumental]
x2
[Verse 3: Ashley Monroe]
If I could be more like Mama
Maybe she wouldn t judge me
Sometimes I think Mama
Wants to be more like me
But it s too late cause her hair s gray
And the years have started showing on her cheeks
Cause Mama never did have nothin but Daddy and me
[Chorus: Ashley Monroe]
Mama never liked to pick wild flowers
Drinkin on a Sunday was a sin
She might ve made it past the water tower
If she d ve loved the milkman
Mhmm, mhmm
Mhmm, mhmm
Mhmm, mhmm
Mhmm, mhmm
