Austin City Limits

-"Austin City Limits" presents a full hour with country-music superstar Miranda Lambert. - If you paint your nails while you cut your loss If you like acting like you're the boss If everything your daddy says Is something you can put stock in Well, then Oh, we should be friends That's right. Go and fix your makeup, girl, it's just a breakup Run and hide your crazy and start actin' like a lady 'Cause I raised you better, got to keep it together Even when you fall apart This ain't my mama's broken heart

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-Welcome, everybody, to Austin City Limits!

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-Now the reigning queen of country music, Miranda Lambert.

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"Kerosene" plays

I'm waitin' on the sun to set Yesterday ain't over yet Hey! I started smoking cigarettes There's nothing else to do, I guess Dusty roads ain't made for walking Spinning tires ain't made for stoppin' Oh, no I'm giving up on love 'Cause love's given up on me Yeah! I gave it everything I had Everything I got was bad Life ain't hard, but it's too long Live it like some country song Trade the truth in for a lie Cheating really ain't a crime No, it ain't I'm giving up on love 'Cause love's given up on me All right.

Instrumental break

Forget your high society I'm soakin' it in kerosene I light 'em up, and I watch 'em burn Teach 'em what they need to learn, ha! Dirty hands ain't made for shakin' Ain't a rule that ain't worth breakin' Well, I'm giving up on love 'Cause love's given up on me Now, I don't hate the one who left You can't hate someone who's dead He's out there holding on to someone I'm holding up my smoking gun I'll find somewhere to lay my blame The day she changes her last name, yeah I'm giving up on love 'Cause love's given up on me Come on! Sing it if you know it, Texas! Well, I'm giving up on love, hey! - 'Cause love's given up on me -That's what I'm talkin' 'bout. Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey!

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Hey, y'all! It's good to be home tonight.

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We're gonna sing you a new song about being a vagabond. It's called "Highway Vagabond."

"Highway Vagabond" plays

I want to go somewhere where nobody knows I want to know somewhere where nobody goes Following gold lines on the ground Northbound, southbound There's something 'bout the way I feel When the wheels go 'round And 'round and 'round Highway vagabonds, living like hippies Moving right along to the next big city Okay, jump off the exit Truck stop, rest stop, next stop, Texas Caravan like a Wild West show I don't care, man, as long as we go My way - Ahh, ahh, ahh - Get off one and get on the other Highway Vagabonds - Ooh-hoo, ooh-hoo - Daddy was a drifter, Mama died young I still don't know where I come from On the map and off the grid With all my friends Roaming town to town like Willie did When he was a kid Hey, y'all, we're on the road again Highway vagabonds, living like hippies Moving right along to the next big city Okay, jump off the exit Truck stop, rest stop, next stop Texas Caravan like a Wild West show I don't care, man, as long as we go My way Singing for your supper Get off one and get on the other Highway Vagabonds - Ooh-hoo, ooh-hoo -All right.

Guitar solo

But if we ain't broke down Then we ain't doing something right Well, we ain't broke down So we ain't slowing down tonight

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'Cause we're highway vagabonds We're living like hippies Moving right along to the next big city Highway vagabonds, living like hippies Moving right along to the next big city Okay, jump off the exit Truck stop, rest stop, next stop, Texas Caravan like a Wild West show I don't care, man, as long as we go My way - Ooh-hoo, ooh-hoo - Get off one and get on the other Highway Vagabonds - Ooh-hoo, ooh-hoo Highway vagabonds - Ooh-hoo, ooh-hoo Moving right along to the next big city - Ooh-hoo, ooh-hoo - Vagabonds - Ooh-hoo, ooh-hoo

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-This one's called "Heart Like Mine."

"Heart Like Mine" plays

I ain't the kind you take home to Mama I ain't the kind to wear no ring Somehow I always get stronger When I'm on my second drink

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Even though I hate to admit it Well, sometimes I smoke cigarettes The Christian folks say I should quit it I just smile and say, "God Bless" 'Cause I heard Jesus, He drank wine And I bet we'd get along just fine He could calm a storm and heal the blind Well, I bet He'd understand a heart like mine

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Daddy cried when he saw my tattoos Said he loved me anyway My brother got the brains of the family So I thought I'd learn to sing 'Cause I heard Jesus He drank wine And I bet we'd get along just fine He could calm a storm and heal the blind And I bet He'd understand a heart like mine

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I'll fly away From it all someday I'll fly away Yeah These are the days that I will remember When my name's called on a roll He'll meet me with two long-stemmed glasses And make a toast to me coming home All right! 'Cause I heard Jesus, He drank wine And I bet we'd get along just fine He could calm a storm and heal the blind Well, I bet He'd understand Understand a heart like mine Oh, well, I think He would I'll fly away Oh, home

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"For the Birds" plays

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Well, since I was here last -- Well, it was quite a while when I was here before, but I have a brand-new record out, so I'm gonna do a few new songs tonight, if that's okay.

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This is one of my favorites to do because I wrote it from the perspective of not giving a... what people think about me.

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So that's what we're gonna do here tonight as a big family, all right? We're just gonna be us and own it and all the good and all the bad. Are y'all in?

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All right.

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I'm against the days When the skies stay bummer gray And the cake taste just okay Okay? Well, I guess I'm anti-yuck Against the stuff that sucks The life out of your soul and shuts it down Yeah, and I'm against the thought Of letting good tomatoes rot Being someone that you're not When you're not Well, I guess I'm anti-hate 'Cause that ain't what it takes It's love that makes the crazy world go 'round I'm for the sun, I'm for the breeze Old dogs sleeping at your feet I'm for the girls with curls and the curves I'm for questions, I'm for freedom Celebrating every season For the bees and the trees and the dirt I'm for the birds - I'm for the birds - I'm for the birds - I'm for the birds -I'm for the birds - I'm for the birds -All right. Yeah, and I'm against the notion Of drinking with cheap potion And causing big commotion You know, son? I guess I'm anti-confrontation I'd rather have a conversation About nothing in particular at all Yeah, and I'm against them feelings The ones that get revealing Slamming hearts right into ceilings You feel me? Well, I guess I'm anti-tears I'd rather sip an ice-cold beer Listen to some country music until dawn I'm for the sun, I'm for the breeze Old dogs sleeping at your feet I'm for the girls with the curls and the curves I'm for questions, I'm for freedom Celebrating every season For the trees and the bees and the dirt I'm for feathers, I'm for wings I'm for tweedle-deedle-dee-dee-dee For what it's worth For what it's worth I'm for the birds - I'm for the birds - I'm for the birds - I'm for the birds - I'm for the birds - I'm for the birds - I'm for the birds - I'm for the birds - I'm for the birds - I'm for the birds - I'm for the birds - I'm for the birds - I'm for the birds - I'm for the birds - Tweedle-deedle-dee-dee-dee Swing your bat, bitch.

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"Vice" plays

Sting of the needle dropping on a vinyl Neon singer with a jukebox title full of heartbreak 33, 45, 78 When it hurts this good, you got to play it twice Another vice

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All dressed up in a pretty black label Sweet salvation on a dining-room table Waiting on me Where the numb meets the lonely It's gone before it ever melts the ice Another vice, another call Another bed I shouldn't crawl out of

At 7

00 a.m. with shoes in my hand Said I wouldn't do it, but I did it again And I know I'll be back tomorrow night Mmm

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At 7

I'll wear a town like a leather jacket When the new wears off, I don't even pack it If you need me I'll be where my reputation don't precede me Maybe I'm addicted to goodbyes Another vice, another town Where my past can't run me down Another life, another call Another bed I shouldn't crawl out of 00 a.m. with shoes in my hand Said I wouldn't do it, but I did it again And I know I'll be gone tomorrow night Mmm, another vice

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At 7

Standing at the sink, not looking in the mirror I don't know where I am or how I got here

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At 7

Well, the only thing that I know how to find Is another vice Mmm, another vice Hey, another vice - Oh, yeah-eah, yeah Oh, yeah, yeah - Ooh, another vice - Oh, yeah-eah, yeah Oh, yeah, yeah - Ooh, another vice - Oh, yeah-eah, yeah Oh, yeah, yeah Hey, another vice - Oh, yeah-eah, yeah Oh, yeah, yeah Oh, yeah-eah, yeah Oh, yeah, yeah

Guitar solo

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At 7

-Thank y'all.

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"We Should Be Friends" plays

At 7

Getting warmed up now? I'm getting warmed up.

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At 7

Drink in hand, took a deep breath. Whew! I get nervous sometimes. I, uh -- This was the last song I wrote for my record "The Weight of These Wings." I hadn't written one by myself that I was positive about that I liked, so I was sitting at home one night,

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00 a.m., literally drinking Miller Lite, and I started writing this song about my friend Harper, who's a total hot mess in the best way. And I started writing line by line. Then I realized, as I got further down the song, that I was writing it about myself...

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...and all of my friends, really. So, that's what I called it. It's called "We Should Be Friends."

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If your mind's as cluttered as your kitchen sink If your heart's as empty as your diesel tank If all your white T-shirts have stains If you've got some guts and got some ink Well, then We should be friends If you borrow dresses like you borrow time If you dream all day and drink all night If you're looking for love but you're willing to fight Over men and mamas and Miller Lites Well, then We should be friends I don't know you well, but I know that look And I can judge the cover 'cause I read the book On losing sleep and gaining weight On pain and shame and crazy trains If you paint your nails while you cut your loss If you like acting like you're the boss If everything your daddy says Is something you can put stock in Well, then Oh, we should be friends That's right.

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I don't know you well, but I know that look And I can judge the cover 'cause I wrote the book On losing sleep and gaining weight On pain and shame and crazy trains

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1, 2, 3. If you use alcohol as a sedative And "bless your heart" as a negative If you ride your white horse like the wind If what you see is what you get Well, then Oh, we should be friends Whoo-hoo-hoo Whoo-hoo-hoo Whoo-hoo-hoo Whoo-hoo-hoo Well, then Oh, we should be friends Whoo-hoo-hoo Whoo-hoo-hoo Whoo-hoo-hoo Whoo-hoo-hoo Well, then Oh, we can be friends Well, then Y'all, we should be friends

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"Willin" plays

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I been warped by the rain, driven by the snow I'm drunk and dirty, don't you know? But I'm still Willin Out on the road late last night I see my pretty Alice in every headlight Dallas Dallas Alice I've been from Tucson to Tucumcari Tehachapi to Tonapah Driven every kind of rig that's ever been made Driven the back roads so I wouldn't get weighed

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But if you give me Weed Whites And wine Show me a sign I'll be willin' To be movin'

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I've been robbed by the wind, driven by the sleet Had my head stoved in, but I'm still on my feet And I'm still Willin' I smuggled some smokes and folks from Mexico Got kissed by the sun every time I go to Mexico Oh, and I'm still I been from Tuscon to Tucumcari Tehachapi to Tonapah Driven every kind of rig that's ever been made Driven the back roads so I wouldn't get weighed

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But if you give me Weed Whites And wine Oh! Show me a sign I'll be willin' To be movin' Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

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I've been from Tucson to Tucumcari Tehachapi to Tonapah Driven every kind of rig that's ever been made Driven the back roads so I wouldn't get weighed But if you give me Weed Whites And wine Show me a sign I'll be willin' Hey, to keep movin' Yeah, yeah, yeah, I'll keep movin' Oh, oh, I'll keep movin'

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"All Kinds of Kinds" plays

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Well, uh, I didn't realize the last time I -- Or the first time I played here, I was 21. That was a long time ago. But I want to say I see so many familiar faces in here that have been supportive -- my friends and my family and random people I've met along the way -- so thank you for sticking with me all these years and taking my journeys with me. It means the world.

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But being from Texas, I know how proud we are, so I want you to take this moment in the show and think about you and celebrate you and who you are and what you stand for, where you come from, all the good, the bad, and the ugly... because that's what it is. It takes all kinds of kinds to make the world go 'round, y'all. Doesn't it? Ilsa was an acrobat who went and fell in love With that Horatio the Human Cannonball A wedding 'neath the big-top tent With barkers, clowns, and elephants Sideshow family, oddities and all The dog-faced boy howled out with joy As the tattooed lady was crying Ever since the beginning, to keep the world spinning It takes all kinds of kinds That's right. Thomas was a Congressman with closets full of skeletons and dresses that he wore on Friday nights Phyllis was a pharmacist, a dab of that, a pinch of this Concocted to suppress her appetite When the children were fiddlin' She'd slip 'em some Ritalin And wait for Thomasina to arrive Ever since the beginning, to keep the world spinning It takes all kinds of kinds - Kinds of kinds - All kinds of kinds Oh!

Guitar solo

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So when I play my old guitar From children's shows to smoky bars I take a break, and I think about the past When I stood up in geometry and everybody stared at me And I tossed my test into the trash I scratched off my number while hitching out under That bush league population sign Ever since the beginning, to keep the world spinning It takes all kinds of kinds Some point the finger, let ignorance linger If they'd look in the mirror, they'd find Ever since the beginning, to keep the world spinning It takes all kinds of kinds - Kinds of kinds - All kinds of kinds - Kinds of kinds It takes all kinds of kinds Put your hands up!

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Yeah, yeah

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Yeah, yeah-eah-eah All right, Austin. You're beautiful.

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Song ends, cheers and applause

"Pink Sunglasses" plays

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Well, I guess I'll say a little something about this song because it's a new one, too. It's -- It's one of my favorites to do live because, uh... I really like to put on my sunglasses and stare at people awkwardly 'cause they can't see me. You know, I feel like I'm hiding as a person. All of my bad goes away when I put on my sunglasses. Y'all know what I mean. So...this is your chance to pretend you're somewhere else, if you want to be.

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I put 'em on whenever I sit down to read the paper Can't explain the way they seem to work like magic I put 'em on to keep it positive Don't mean to tell you how to feel But I'm a firm believer in the power of the plastic.

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Positive plastic. My pink sunglasses - Ahhh, ahhh - Always makes the world look a little bit better Yeah, my pink sunglasses - Ahhh, ahhh - You can try 'em any time You need a change in the weather For $9.99, I'm perfectly disguised When I'm walking by, I want to roll my eyes In my pink sunglasses - Ahhh, ahhh - My pink sunglasses Aah-ooooooh-ooh-ooh All right, girls, this part. See, I was looking for some tortoise shells But these were on sale, next to the disposable cameras I tried 'em on, and suddenly it occurred to me That buying Little Debbies felt a little more glamorous In the check outline. Don't she look good?

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Uhh. My pink sunglasses - Ahhh, ahhh - Always makes the world look a little bit better Yeah, my pink sunglasses - Ahhh, ahhh - You can try 'em any time You need a change in the weather For $9.99, I'm perfectly disguised When I'm walking by, I want to roll my eyes In my pink sunglasses - Ahhh, ahhh My pink sunglasses - Ahh-ahh, ahh-ahh, ahh-ahh - Ahh-ooooooh-ooh-ooh - Ahhh, ahhh Ahh-ahh, ahh-ahh, ahh-ahh Ahhh, ahhh Ahh-ahh, ahh-ahh, ahh-ahh - See, I can leave 'em on a beach, at a bar, on a boat But they always reappear in the pocket of my coat

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I can't find 'em. But they always find me. My pink sunglasses - Ahhh, ahhh - Always makes the world look a little bit better Yeah, my pink sunglasses - Ahhh, ahhh - You can try 'em any time You need a change in the weather For $9.99, I'm completely polarized Sometimes I accidentally go to bed at night In my pink sunglasses - Ahhh, ahhh - My pink sunglasses - Ahh-ahh, ahh-ahh, ahh-ahh Ahh-ooooooh-ooh-ooh - Ahhh, ahhh - My pink sunglasses - Ahh-ahh, ahh-ahh, ahh-ahh - Ahh-ooooooh-ooh-ooh - Ahhh, ahhh - My pink sunglasses - Ahh-ahh, ahh-ahh, ahh-ahh Ahhh, ahhh Ahh-ahh, ahh-ahh, ahh-ahh Ahhh, ahhh - Ahh-ahh, ahh-ahh, ahh-ahh

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-So dumb.

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"Ugly Lights" plays

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Mess up my weave and everything.

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Well, uh... like any songwriter does, you use your everyday life and whatever's going on in your world to -- for your art. You suffer, you know, and... spend all this time pining and being upset, and, uh... you know, going through it. I did that. I got divorced in 2015.

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But I came out brighter on the other side, but there was a few months in there that were iffy, where I found myself at the same bar three nights in a row till the ugly lights came on. Had to have a little self-check. So I wrote a song about it. I don't remember when the liquor started kicking in It's been awhile since I've been off the stuff I really hate to say I'm turning into a clich I'm hoping that nobody brings it up I left my car behind the bar again last Sunday night I did the Monday morning drive of shame In last night's clothes, they smell like smoke And I don't know how I got home But I do know my head will hurt all day 'Cause I'm still go and stay too late And be the girl bartenders hate The one that doesn't need another one When the Romeos and Juliets Have bummed all of my cigarettes The last kiss in the parking lot is done I'll be sitting here alone When the ugly lights come on

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Everybody's got a spark, it's easy hiding in the dark In a crowded room with pockets full of rings I sit and watch the whiskey pour The married men, the exit door The beginning of another matchbook flame And I don't try to justify The reason I'm not livin' right Y'all, I wear my sadness like a souvenir I drink too much to fall apart That's how I fight my broken heart So what if I feel comfortable in here? 'Cause I'll still go and stay too late And be the girl bartenders hate The one that doesn't need another one When the Romeos and Juliets Have bummed all of my cigarettes The last kiss in the parking lot is done I'll be sitting here alone When the ugly lights come on

"Mama's Broken Heart" plays

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I cut my bangs with some rusty kitchen scissors I screamed his name till the neighbors called the cops I numbed the pain at the expense of my liver Don't know what I did next, all I know, I couldn't stop Word got around to the barflies and the Baptists My mama's phone started ringin' off the hook I can hear her now, sayin' she ain't gonna have it It don't matter how you feel, it only matters how you look Go and fix your makeup, girl, it's just a breakup Run and hide your crazy and start actin' like a lady 'Cause I raised you better, got to keep it together Even when you fall apart This ain't my mama's broken heart

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Wish I could be just a little less dramatic Like a Kennedy when Camelot went down in flames Leave it to me to be holdin' the matches When the fire trucks show up And there's nobody else to blame Can't get revenge and keep a spotless reputation - Ahh, ahh - Sometimes revenge is a choice you got to make - Ahh, ahh My mama came from a softer generation Where you get a grip and you bite your lip Just to save a little face Go and fix your makeup, girl, it's just a breakup Run and hide your crazy and start actin' like a lady 'Cause I raised you better, got to keep it together Even when you fall apart This ain't my mama's broken heart Powder your nose, paint your toes Line your lips and keep 'em closed Cross your legs, dot your eyes And don't ever let him see You

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Cry

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Go and fix your makeup, girl, it's just a breakup Run and hide your crazy and start actin' like a lady 'Cause I raised you better, got to keep it together Even when you fall apart This ain't my mama's broken heart

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I, uh -- I wrote this song with two of my best friends that are from Texas, as well -- Jack Ingram and Jon Randall.

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I think we -- we all needed to write this song. At the time that we wrote it, we all sort of took equal parts in each other's pain and put it down on paper and on a record, so, uh, I recorded it, but I wanted to do it by myself because I feel like that's where it starts, with a song and a guitar and a person and a girl and some emotions, so I'm gonna leave it there tonight.

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This one's called "Tin Man."

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Hey there, Mr. Tin Man You don't know how lucky you are You shouldn't spend your whole life wishin' For something bound to fall apart You ain't missin' nothin' You better thank your lucky stars 'Cause if you ever felt one breakin' You'd never want a heart Oooh, oooh Oooh, oooh Ooh-ooh Hey there, Mr. Tin Man You don't know how lucky you are I've been on the road that you're on It didn't get me very far Every time you're feelin' empty You better thank your lucky stars 'Cause if you ever felt one breakin' You'd never want a heart Oooh, oooh Oooh, oooh Ooh-ohh Oooh, oooh Oooh, oooh Ooh-ooh Hey there, Mr. Tin Man I'm glad we talked this out You can take mine if you want it It's in pieces now And, by the way, there, Mr. Tin Man If you don't mind the scars You give me your armor And you can have my heart Oooh, oooh Oooh, oooh Ooh-ooh Oooh, oooh Oooh, oooh Ooh-ooh Oooh, oooh Oooh, oooh Ooh-ooh

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Thank y'all again. We love ya!

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"Gunpowder & Lead."

"Gunpowder & Lead" plays

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County Road 233 Under my feet Nothin' on this white rock but little ol' me I got 2 miles till He makes bail And if I'm right, we're headed straight for hell I'm goin' home, gonna load my shotgun Wait by the door and light a cigarette If he wants a fight, well, now he's got one And he ain't seen me crazy yet He slapped my face, and he shook me like a rag doll Don't that sound like a real man? I'm gonna show him what little girls are made of Gunpowder and lead Well,

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00 Another six-pack in And I can feel the rumble like a cold black wind He pulls in my drive Gravel flies He don't know what's waiting here this time Hey! I'm goin' home, gonna load my shotgun Wait by the door and light a cigarette If he wants a fight, well, now he's got one And he ain't seen me crazy yet He slapped my face, and he shook me like a rag doll Don't that sound like a real man? I'm gonna show him what little girls are made of Gunpowder and lead Ooh, his fist is big, but my gun's bigger

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He'll find out when I pull the trigger I'm goin' home, gonna load my shotgun Wait by the door and light a cigarette If he wants a fight, well, now he's got one And he ain't seen me crazy yet He slapped my face, and he shook me like a rag doll Don't that sound like a real man? I'm gonna show him what little girls are made of Gunpowder and, gunpowder and lead

Guitar solo

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Gunpowder and lead Yeah, yeah Thank you so much, Austin City Limits! We love you, Texas! God bless y'all! Thank you!

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- Oooooh, oooooh Oooooh, oooooh Ahhhh, ahhhh

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-I just took all the emotions that were going through -- that I was going through, at the time, in my life, in the last couple years, and it took a year to record this record, so kind of run the gamut, you know, of all the -- the emotions you can have when you go through something hard. The music that I'm drawn to, that I love, that I grew up on, and that inspires me the most is honest music from honest people, and it's, you know, the music that makes you feel everything -- happy, nostalgic, mad, sad, everything in between -- so the music I want to make is that same -- that same story. I mean, I want people to know who I am. I'm not that great at talking, so I'm a singer/songwriter. That's how I relate to people, you know, on a normal, like, everyday life is through music, 'cause that's what I find that brings me comfort, and so, you know, I think the best thing to do is just keep learning how to tell your story better, because, I mean, the king of it's Guy Clark, so if I can ever just get anywhere near what he has as a storyteller, like, that would be my ultimate goal. My pink sunglasses - Ahhh, ahhh - Always makes the world look a little bit better Yeah, my pink sunglasses - Ahhh, ahhh - You can try 'em any time You need a change in the weather For $9.99, I'm completely polarized Sometimes I accidentally go to bed at night In my pink sunglasses - Ahhh, ahhh - My pink sunglasses - Ahh-ahh, ahh-ahh, ahh-ahh Ahh-ooooooh-ooh-ooh - Ahhh, ahhh - My pink sunglasses - Ahh-ahh, ahh-ahh, ahh-ahh - Ahh-ooooooh-ooh-ooh - Ahhh, ahhh - My pink sunglasses - Ahh-ahh, ahh-ahh, ahh-ahh Ahhh, ahhh Ahh-ahh