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Duration

3:47

Lyrics

She’s got a mean streak from San Diego down to Tennessee She’s quite the wreck and it’s a beautiful sight to see She's lives out rock-n-roll She drinks down whiskey gold She could stare the winter cold So you best get out of her way Chorus: She drives a Harley at night Hits the town just to make a scene She's a one-way ticket and there ain't no stops for free, no She’s the first drink to be served and the last to leave She’s a true blue southern girl She’s gotta a stash of cash hidden underneath the seat And theres no telling how she makes her money She’s a like a freight train, Got revenge running through her veins, Full stream, no she’s not afraid So you best move outta the way She’s wanted down in New Orleans Where she broke the law And she’ll never come clean Hearts and home of many They’ve all gone down and she's now they’re coming back for you

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