Ok Cowgirl - Get Gone Lyrics

Suede jacket, leather boots on
Those hipster boys are always drawn to her
Jet black hair
Tatted up arms
She'll daily turn their heads but when
She's all alone in bed she thinks
God I've gotta get gone
Had enough upper echelon
Gotta get gone
Gotta get get gone
Gotta get gone
Gotta get get gone
Cross your legs and be a lady
Brush your hair you lackadaisy
Don't you know that rugged's just a trend
Wax your legs, botox your feelings
We're all about chemical healing
Go ask your papa for a check
Gotta get gone
Gotta get get gone
Gotta get gone
Gotta get get gone
They're coming for you
They're coming for you
You dare not run away
What are you gonna do
They're coming for you
They're coming for you
They'll make you brush your hair
And they'll polish your shoes
Cross your legs and be a lady
Brush your hair you lackadaisy
Don't you know that rugged's just a trend
Wax your legs, botox your feelings
We're all about chemical healing
Go ask your papa for a check
Gotta get gone
Gotta get get gone
Gotta get gone
Gotta get get gone
Suede jacket, leather boots on
Those hipster boys are always drawn to her
Jet black hair
Tatted up arms

Suede jacket, leather boots on
Those hipster boys are always drawn to her
Jet black hair
Tatted up arms
She'll daily turn their heads but when
She's all alone in bed she thinks
God I've gotta get gone
Had enough upper echelon
Gotta get gone
Gotta get get gone
Gotta get gone
Gotta get get gone
Cross your legs and be a lady
Brush your hair you lackadaisy
Don't you know that rugged's just a trend
Wax your legs, botox your feelings
We're all about chemical healing
Go ask your papa for a check
Gotta get gone
Gotta get get gone
Gotta get gone
Gotta get get gone
They're coming for you
They're coming for you
You dare not run away
What are you gonna do
They're coming for you
They're coming for you
They'll make you brush your hair
And they'll polish your shoes
Cross your legs and be a lady
Brush your hair you lackadaisy
Don't you know that rugged's just a trend
Wax your legs, botox your feelings
We're all about chemical healing
Go ask your papa for a check
Gotta get gone
Gotta get get gone
Gotta get gone
Gotta get get gone
Suede jacket, leather boots on
Those hipster boys are always drawn to her
Jet black hair
Tatted up arms