Kacey Musgraves - Same Trailer Different Park Lyrics
Silver Lining
Woke up on the wrong side of rock bottom
You're all out of pennies, and the well it done run dry
Light 'em up and smoke 'em if you had 'em, but you just ain't got 'em
Ain't we always looking for a bluer sky
If you're ever gonna find a silver lining
It's gotta be a cloudy day
It's gotta be a cloudy day
If you wanna fill your bottle up with lightning
You're gonna have to stand in the rain
You're gonna have to stand in the rain
Lemonade keeps turning into lemons
And you wear your heart on a ripped unraveled sleeve
Been rung through the ringer and pushed up to your limit
You say you're just unlucky, but luck ain't what you need
'Cause if you're ever gonna find a four leaf clover
You gotta get a little dirt on your hands
You gotta get a little dirt on your hands
If you wanna find a head to fit your shoulder
You're gonna have to go to the dance
Gonna have to go to the dance
If you wanna find the honey
You can't be scared of bees
And if you wanna see the forest
You're gonna have to look past the trees
Baby
If you're ever gonna find a silver lining
It's gotta be a cloudy day
It's gotta be a cloudy day
And if you wanna fill your bottle up with lightning
You're gonna have to stand in the rain
Gonna have to stand in the rain, ooh ooh ooh, ooh ooh ooh
Writer: Joshua Shaun Osborne, Kacey Musgraves, Shane L Mcanally
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Spirit Music Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
My House
Now 1, 2, 3, 4
Who needs a house up on a hill
When you can have one on four wheels
And take it anywhere the wind might blow
You don't ever have to mow the yard
Just hang a map and throw a dart
And pray to God the engine starts and go
Water and electric and a place to drain the septic
Any KOA is A-OK as long as I'm with you
So come on hitch your wagon
To the living room I'm draggin'
If I can't bring you to my house
I'll bring my house to you
Parking lots and county lines
Coutin' mile marker signs
Where the buffalo and antelope
Greetings from Niagara Falls
One more postcard for the wall
Off in our home sweet home away from home
Water and electric and a place to drain the septic
Any KOA is A-OK as long as I'm with you
So come on hitch your wagon
To the living room I'm draggin'
If I can't bring you to my house
I'll bring my house to you
In Washington, in Idaho
In Oregon and away we go
To Tennessee and Arkansas
No we won't stop 'til we've seen 'em all
'Til we've seen 'em all
So what else could you ask for?
You don't even need a passport
To see the whole world from our living room
So come on hitch your wagon
To the happiness I'm draggin'
If I can't bring you to my house
I'll bring my house to you
If I can't bring you to my house
I'll bring my house to you
It don't matter where we go
We'll never be alone
Anywhere besides you, is a place that I'll call home
It don't matter where we go
We'll never be alone
Anywhere besides you is a place that I'll call home
Writer: Kacey Musgraves, Joshua Shaun Osborne, Shane L Mcanally
Copyright: Lyrics © AUDIAM, INC, Spirit Music Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Merry Go Round
If you ain't got two kids by 21
You're probably gonna die alone
At least that's what tradition told you
And it don't matter if you don't believe
Come Sunday morning, you best be there
In the front row, like you're s'posed to
Same hurt in every heart
Same trailer, different park
Mamas hooked on Mary Kay
Brothers hooked on Mary Jane
And daddy's hooked on Mary two doors down
Mary, Mary quite contrary
We get bored so we get married
And just like dust we settle in this town
On this broken merry go 'round and 'round and 'round we go
Where it stops nobody knows
And it ain't slowin' down
This merry go 'round
We think the first time's good enough
So we hold on to high school love
Say we won't end up like our parents
Tiny little boxes in a row
Ain't want you want, it's what you know
Just happy in the shoes you're wearin'
Same checks we're always cashin'
To buy a little more distraction
Cause Mama's hooked on Mary Kay
Brother's hooked on Mary Jane
And daddy's hooked on Mary two doors down
Mary, Mary quite contrary
We get bored so we get married
And just like dust we settle in this town
On this broken merry go 'round and 'round and 'round we go
Where it stop nobody knows
And it ain't slowin' down
This merry go 'round
Mary, Mary quite contrary
We're so bored until we're buried
And just like dust we settle in this town
On this broken merry go 'round
Merry go 'round
Jack and Jill went up the hill
Jack burned out on booze and pills
And Mary had a little lamb
Mary just don't give a damn no more
Writer: Kacey Musgraves, Joshua Shaun Osborne, Shane L Mcanally
Copyright: Lyrics © AUDIAM, INC, Spirit Music Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Dandelion
Picked you out and picked you up
Hopin' that my luck would change
Let the summer fill my lungs
Superstition fill my brain
Dandelion
A million little wishes float across the sky
But it's a waste of breath and it's waste of time, I know
'Cause just like him, you always leave me crying
Dandelion
Send you dancing on the breeze
And like a stupid little girl
I spent my wishes on a ?
Thinkin' it could change my world
Dandelion
A million little wishes float across the sky
But it's a waste of breath and a waste of time, I know
'Cause just like him, you always leave me crying
Dandelion
Falling stars and lucky pennies
Have let me down so many times before
And you're just one more
Oh, dandelion
Woah
Oh, dandelion, I'm always blowin' kisses out across the sky
But it's a waste of breath it's a waste of time, I know
'Cause just like him, you always leave me crying
Dandelion
Dandelion
Writer: Brandy Lynn Clark, Shane Mcanally, Kacey Musgraves
Copyright: Lyrics © Downtown Music Publishing, Anthem Entertainment, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Blowin' Smoke
Between the lunch and dinner rush
Kelly caught that outbound bus for Vegas
We're all out here talking trash, making bets
Lips wrapped round our cigarettes
She always thought she was too good to be a waitress
Well
We all say that we'll quit someday
When our ship comes in, we'll just sail away
But we're just blowin' smoke
Hey, yeah
We're just blowin' smoke
Hey, yeah
Out here goin' broke
Hey, yeah
Yeah, we're just blowin'
Smoke
Well, Janie got divorced again
Her ex-husband's in the pen
From two to five, five to ten and longer
Brenda's traded smokes for cake, still hadn't lost that baby weight
And that baby's about to graduate, from college
I'm just flicking ash
Into the tray
Tell them both it'll be okay
But I'm just blowin' smoke
Hey, yeah
I'm just blowin' smoke
Hey yeah, hey yeah
I'm out here goin' broke
Hey, yeah
Yeah, we're just blowin' smoke
We all say that we'll
Quit someday
When our nerves ain't shot
And our hands don't shake, yeah
We all say that we'll
Quit someday
When our nerves ain't shot
And our hands don't shake
Wipe down the bar, take out the trash
Light one up and count my cash
Swear I'm never coming back again
I'm just blowin' smoke
Hey yeah
I'm just blowin' smoke
Hey yeah
Out here going broke
Hey yeah
Yeah, we're just blowin'
Smoke
Writer: Luke Robert Laird, Shane L. McAnally, Kacey Lee Musgraves
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
I Miss You
Oh my God it's you
I never thought I'd see you here
Looks like all is well, like you're having a hell of a good time
Me? I'm not gonna lie
Got the sunshine on my shoulders
Got a fistful of four leaf clovers
Yeah my cup runneth over
My sky is blue
Been kissed by Lady Luck
The stars are all lined up,
Every arrow that I aim is true
But I miss you
You can have your cake and eat it too, I should have known
'Cause what good is good, anyway
And having it all, is just a state of mind
And I, I got no reason to cry
I got the sunshine on my shoulders
Got a fistful of four leaf clovers
Yeah my cup runneth over
My sky is blue
Been kissed by Lady Luck
The stars are all lined up
Every arrow that I aim is true
But I miss you
Been kissed by Lady Luck
The stars are all lined up
Every arrow that I aim is true
I got a big smile on my face
It's the best one I can fake
I'm as happy as half a heart can do
But I miss you
Writer: Kacey Musgraves, Luke Laird, Josh Osborne
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Spirit Music Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Step Off
You sure look pretty in your glass house
You probably think you're too good to take the trash out
Well are you dumb or are you blind
'Cause it's a real fine line
Between telling a joke and turning a knife
Don't wreck my reputation
Let me wreck my own
Step off, step off
Yeah you're getting too close to me
With all your negativity
Just get lost
I'm just trying to make a difference here
So why you gotta interfere
Just keep climbing that mountain, your dirty tricks
When you finally get to the top
Step off
Yeah
You screwed everybody over in this town
There ain't nothing between you and the cold hard ground
Keep running your mouth and stretchin' the truth
You just might find a hole in your parachute
'Cause whatever gets you high
Will always bring you down
So step off, step off
Yeah you're getting too close to me
With all your negativity
Just get lost
Just trying to make a little difference here
So why you gotta interfere
Just keep climbing that mountain, your dirty tricks
When you finally get to the top
Hmm step off
Sticks and stones may build a throne but
You'll be up there all alone
So step off
Yeah yeah step off
And keep climbing that mountain your dirty tricks
When you finally get to the top
Step off
Hmm just step off
Step off
Writer: Kacey Musgraves, Shane L Mcanally, Luke Laird
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Back On The Map
Gotten too far off the map
Not so sure I can get back
Was I the one who drifted off?
Did I take advantage of good love?
'Cause I swear I did everything I could've done
But what good is love
Without the trust?
Does anybody wanna
Put me back, put me back
On the map
I'd be all about it
I'd do anything, anything
That you asked
'Cause honestly I've been
Out of touch and out of reach
Just looking for someone, anything
That's finally gonna put me back
Put me back, on the map
Something steady, something good
It's probably closer than I thought it could be
All this off the grid is getting old
And my compass says I'm getting close
But I don't know, it's hard to read
So I'll just keep moving
Hoping someone out there's gonna
Put me back, put me back
On the map
I'd be all about it
I'd do anything, anything
That you asked
'Cause honestly I've been
Out of touch and out of reach
Just looking for someone, anything
That's finally gonna put me back
Put me back on the map
S.O.S it's out of hand
Just holding out for a love again
I'm sending signals, find me fast
I know, I know
There's gotta be somebody who can
Put me back, put me back
On the map
'Cause I'd read all about it
I'd do anything anything
That you asked
'Cause honestly I've been
Out of touch and out of reach
Just looking for someone, anything
That's finally gonna put me back
Put me back on the map
On the map
On the map
Writer: Kacey Musgraves, Luke Laird
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Keep It To Yourself
You turn on the light
Then you turn it back off
'Cause sleeping alone, yeah it ain't what you thought
It's the drip of the sink
It's the click of the clock
And you're wondering if I'm sleeping
You heard from your friends
That I'm doing okay
And you're thinking, that maybe you made a mistake
And you want me to know
But I don't wanna know
How you're feeling
Keep it to yourself
If you think that you still love me
Put it on a shelf
If you're looking for someone
Make it someone else
When you're drunk
And it's late
And you're missing me like hell
Keep it to yourself
If you see me out and I'm standing alone
Well it don't mean that I'm gonna need a ride home
If you walk up to me like it ain't what it is
I know that it ain't gonna end with a kiss
So keep it to yourself
If you think that you still love me
Put it on a shelf
If you're looking for someone
Make it someone else
When you're drunk
And it's late
And you're missing me like hell
Just keep it to yourself
Yeah keep it to yourself
Yea, when you're drunk
And it's late
And you're sad
And you hate going home alone
'Cause you're missing me like hell
Keep it to yourself
Yeah keep it to yourself
Yeah, keep it to yourself
Hmm
Writer: Kacey Musgraves, Luke Laird, Shane L Mcanally
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Stupid
Plays you like a fiddle
Shakes you like a rattle
Takes away your gun
And sends you into battle
Huffs and it puffs
'Til it blows your house down
And you don't know your heart
From a hole in the ground
Oh whoa oh whoa
Oh whoa oh whoa
Stupid love is stupid
Don't know why we always do it
Finally found it just to lose it
Always wind up looking stupid
Stupid
Girl meets boy
And boy he's a looker
Can't separate the salt from the sugar
There's nothing in your pockets
There's footprints on your face
You can't tell anymore
If you're the rabbit or the snake
Hey!
Oh whoa oh whoa
Oh whoa oh whoa
Stupid love is stupid
Don't know why we always do it
Finally find it just to lose it
Always wind up looking stupid
Stupid
I drink to feel
I smoke to breathe
Just look what love
Has done to me
Stupid love is stupid
Don't know why we always do it
Finally found it just to lose it
Always wind up looking so damn
Stupid love is stupid
Don't know why we always do it
Finally found it just to lose it
Always wind up looking stupid
Stupid
Writer: Kacey Musgraves, Joshua Shaun Osborne, Shane L Mcanally
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Spirit Music Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Follow Your Arrow
If you save yourself for marriage, you're a bore
If you don't save yourself for marriage, you're a horrible person
If you won't have a drink, then you're a prude
But they'll call you a drunk as soon as you down the first one
If you can't lose the weight, then you're just fat
But if you lose too much, then you're on crack
You're damned if you do and you're damned if you don't
So you might as well just do whatever you want
So
Make lots of noise (hey)
Kiss lots of boys (yeah)
Or kiss lots of girls
If that's something you're into
When the straight and narrow
Gets a little too straight
Roll up a joint
Or don't
Just follow your arrow
Wherever it points, yeah
Follow your arrow
Wherever it points
If you don't go to church, you'll go to Hell
If you're the first one on the front row
You're a self-righteous son of a
Can't win for losing
You'll just disappoint 'em
Just 'cause you can't beat 'em
Don't mean you should join 'em
So make lots of noise (hey)
Kiss lots of boys (yeah)
Or kiss lots of girls
If that's something you're into
When the straight and narrow
Gets a little too straight
Roll up a joint
Or don't
Just follow your arrow
Wherever it points, yeah
Follow your arrow
Wherever it points
Say what you think
Love who you love
'Cause you just get so many trips 'round the sun
Yeah, you only
Only live once
So make lots of noise (hey)
Kiss lots of boys (yeah)
Or kiss lots of girls
If that's what you're into
When the straight and narrow
Gets a little too straight
Roll up a joint
I would
And follow your arrow
Wherever it points, yeah
Follow your arrow
Wherever it points
Writer: Brandy Lynn Clark, Kacey Musgraves, Shane L McAnally
Copyright: Lyrics © Spirit Music Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
It Is What It Is
I think were thinking to hard
To put on your shoes and get in your car
Put it in drive and point it this way
We don't have to talk
You don't have to stay
But I ain't got no one sleepin' with me
And you ain't got nowhere that you need to be
Maybe I love you
Maybe I'm just kind of bored
It is what it is
Till it ain't
Anymore
We've tried being apart
But the truth is
We are who we are
Were so much alike
It ain't a good thing
Too dumb to give up
Too stubborn to change
But I ain't got no one sleepin' with me
And you ain't got no where that you need to be
Maybe I love you
Maybe I'm just kind of bored
It is what it is
Till it ain't
Anymore
Till something better comes along
Till what ever we have is gone
But I ain't got no one sleepin' with me
And you ain't got nowhere that you need to be
Maybe I love you
Maybe I'm just kind of bored
It is what it is
Till it ain't
Anymore
Yea it is what it is
Till it ain't
Anymore
Writer: Luke Robert Laird, Brandy Lynn Clark, Kacey Lee Musgraves
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Downtown Music Publishing, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., ME GUSTA MUSIC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.