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Miranda Lambert : Baggage Claim Lyrics

Miranda Lambert - Baggage Claim Lyrics

I have been draggin' around your sensitive ego
Making sure that your bags arrive on time for the dog and pony show
Little suitcase like a brick,
Kinda makes it hard to get a good grip
I drop your troubles off at a conveyor belt,
I'll hand you a ticket to go get it yourself

At the baggage claim, you got a lot of luggage in your name
When you hit the ground, check the lost and found
'Ccause it ain't my problem now
I can't carry it on, I've got a lot of troubles all my own
It's all over the yard, in the trunk of the car,
I'm packin' it in so come and get it.

If it ain't obvious what has set me off today,
Behind every woman scorend is a man who made her that way
Go on take your little buisness trip with that sweet little habit
That you just can't kick
You better call your momma when you get to town because I won't be hangin' around

At the baggage claim, you gott a lot of luggage in your name
When you hit the gorund, check the lost and found
Because it ain't my problem now
I can't carry it on, I've got a lot of trobules of my own
It's all over the yard, in the trunk of the car,
I'm packin' it in so come and get it

Come N' Get it

Come and pick it up, pick it up
Before I blow it up and flames
Pick it up, pick it up,
Baby, I'm leaving everything...

At the baggage claim, you gott a lot of luggage in your name
When you hit the gorund, check the lost and found
Because it ain't my problem now
I can't carry it on, I've got a lot of trobules of my own
It's all over the yard, in the trunk of the car,
I'm packin' it in so come and get it

Come and get it!

Artist: Miranda Lambert
Album: Four The Record

Miranda Lambert - Dead Flowers Lyrics

Miranda Lambert - Dead Flowers Lyrics

I feel like the flowers in this vase….
He just brought em home one day “Ain’t they beautiful he says?”
They been here in the kitchen and the waters turnin’ gray
they’re sittin’ in the vase but now they’re dead,dead flowers…..

I feel like this long string of lights
They lit up our whole house on christmas day
And now its January and the bulbs have all burned out
But still they hang like dead flowers

He ain’t feelin’ anythin’
My love, my hurt or the sting of this rain
I’m livin’ in a hurricane
All he can say,”Man ain’t it such a nice day?”
Yeah, yeah..

I feel like the tires on this car
You said they won’t go far
But we’re still rollin’
I look in the rear view and I see dead flowers in the yard, and that string of lights, but it ain’t glowin’
Like dead flowers, like dead flowers………

He ain’t feelin’ anythin’
My love, my hurt or the sting of this rain
I’m drivin’ through a hurricane
All he can say, “Man ain’t it such a nice day?”
Hey, hey I guess we’ll just go to waste….
Like dead flowers….

Lyrics Miranda Lambert - The House That Built Me

Miranda Lambert - The House That Built Me Lyrics

I know they say you cant go home again.
I just had to come back one last time.
Ma’am I know you don’t know me from Adam.
But these handprints on the front steps are mine.
And up those stairs, in that little back bedroom
is where I did my homework and I learned to play guitar.
And I bet you didn’t know under that live oak
my favorite dog is buried in the yard.

I thought if I could touch this place or feel it
this brokenness inside me might start healing.
Out here its like i’m someone else,
I thought that maybe I could find myself
if I could just come in I swear i’ll leave.
Won’t take nothing but a memory
from the house that built me.

Mama cut out pictures of houses for years.
From ‘Better Homes and Garden’ magazines.
Plans were drawn, concrete poured,
and nail by nail and board by board
Daddy gave life to mama’s dream.

I thought if I could touch this place or feel it
this brokenness inside me might start healing.
Out here its like i’m someone else,
I thought that maybe I could find myself.
If I could just come in I swear i’ll leave.
Won’t take nothing but a memory
from the house that built me.

You leave home, you move on and you do the best you can.
I got lost in this whole world and forgot who I am.

I thought if I could touch this place or feel it
this brokenness inside me might start healing.
Out here its like i’m someone else,
I thought that maybe I could find myself.
If I could walk around I swear i’ll leave.
Won’t take nothing but a memory
from the house that built me.