"SPEAKIN' MY MIND" lyrics

"SPEAKIN' MY MIND"

Don't mind me
For wondering what you're sippin' on
I'm just here
to fix what you been missin' on
How you got here
it ain't how you're getting home
I'll be the lips that you're kissin' on

We both got whiskey excuses
But we don't have to use 'em
Let's let loose, got nothing to lose
And light that fire

Genie in a bottle, got one wish
A girl with some burn like a Skoal pinch
Put the whole bar on notice
I finally found what I need to find
Cigarette, steal your breath, on the patio
That wild side 'bout to make a cameo
Shooting more than double pours tonight
I'm drinking, thinking, speaking my mind

Mind
Mind
Mind
Drinking, thinking, speaking my mind

When I said, "Kylie and Bella,"
What I really meant to say was "Megan and Ella"
What I really meant to say was "I'll be the fella
Sippin' there on a Stella."
Barstool Cinderella
Out lookin' for a hell of a time
And she just might find it tonight

Genie in a bottle, got one wish
A girl with some burn like a Skoal pinch
Put the whole bar on notice
I finally found what I need to find
Cigarette, steal your breath, on the patio
That wild side 'bout to make a cameo
Shooting more than double pours tonight
I'm drinking, thinking, speaking my mind

Mind
Mind
Mind
Drinking, thinking, speaking my mind

Mind
Mind
Mind
Drinking, thinking, speaking my mind


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