Mud and Mascara

[Verse 1]
Sunrise peeks through the curtains, boots by the door
Lip gloss and flannel, can’t ask for much more
Jeep’s in the driveway, with mud caked tires
She’s got dreams in her pocket and a wild fire desire

[Chorus]
Mud and mascara, that’s how she rolls
Dirt on her Levi’s, a heart made of gold
She’s country strong,  she’s got her own style
Laughin’ through the backroads,  free as a child
Mud and mascara, she’s queen of the wild

[Verse 2]
Radio’s playin’ that small-town song}
She’s got a six-pack of laughter, singin’ right along
Wind in her hair, sun gleaming on her face
A little bit of glam in this down-home place

[Chorus]

[Bridge]
She’ll dance in the rain, then fix her hair
Tough as the gravel, soft as a prayer
From Friday night lights to Sunday sunrise
She’s the sparkle and the grit in her mama’s eyes

[Chorus]
[Chorus]

[Outro]
Yeah, she’s mud and mascara,
Country to the bone,
Runnin’ these backroads,
Making them her own.

Mud and Mascara
Mud and Mascara
Mud and Mascara

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