Jenna DeVries - Daddy's Little Heart Attack

I remember mama turning down the radio
When they started playing that 80's rock n roll
She said sweet child o mine you were born to run
But you wayward soul's like a loaded gun
Black leather bible in her hands

Rules raised up an outlawed heart
Highway escape into the dark

Now I'm driving like lightning, raising my hell
Small town saint found a sinner rolling on two wheels
Like how it feels
To be loving like a wild child, queen of the night
Black on my nails and painted all around my eyes
Found my alive
I can't slow down no won't turn back
Just call me Daddy's little heart attack

Cut off all my hair above the white kitchen sink
Wrotе Daddy's angel in permanent black ink (on my back)
And my man's singing Pour somе Sugar on Me
While we're smoking in his 1983, beat up Mercury

I keep following this outlaw heart
But the open road leads to the dark