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      America's Sweetheart

      America's Sweetheart

      Elle King

      Album: Love Stuff

      No there ain't nothing that I gotta prove
      You think your words will make me black and blue
      But I, I think im pretty with these old boots on
      I think its funny when I drink too much, hey
      You try and change me you can go to hell
      Cause I don't want to be nobody else
      I like the chip I got in my front teeth
      And I got bad tattoos you won't believe
      
      So kick out the jams, kick up the soul
      Pour another glass of that rock and roll
      Turn up the band, fire in the hole
      Gonna lose control tonight
      
      What do you want from me, I'm not america's sweetheart
      So beat the drum with me, I'm not america's sweetheart
      
      Well they say I'm too loud for this town
      So I lit a match and burned it down
      
      What do you want from me, I'm not americas sweet heart
      But you love me anyway
      
      My hands are dirty and my heart is cold the boys 
      I've been with say I got no soul, when I, 
      I meet another honey at the bar, 
      I'll think its funny when I break his heart, mmm now,
      My kind of medicine is whiskey straight,
      I got a mouth to put you in your place, and they, 
      They said I'll never be the poster type, 
      But they don't make posters of my kind of life
      
      So kick out the jams, kick up the soul
      Pour another glass of that rock and roll
      Turn up the band, fire in the hole
      Gonna lose control tonight
      
      What do you want from me, I'm not americas sweetheart
      So beat the drum with me, I'm not americas sweetheart
      
      Well they say I'm too loud for this town
      So I lit a match and burned it down
      
      What do you want from me, I'm not americas sweetheart, but you love me anyway
      
      You love me anyway [x2]
      
      Kick out the jams, kick up the soul
      Pour another glass of that rock and roll
      Turn up the band, fire in the hole, holler if you ready,
      Gonna lose control
      
      Kick out the jams, kick up the soul
      Pour another glass of that rock and roll
      Turn up the band, fire in the hole,
      Gonna lose control tonight
      
      What do you want from me, I'm not americas sweetheart
      So beat the drum with me, I'm not americas sweetheart
      
      Well they say I'm too loud for this town
      So I lit a match and burned it down
      
      What do you want from me, I'm not americas sweetheart, but you love me anyway
      
      You love me anyway [x2]
      
      I'm not americas sweetheart

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