Margo Price
Wild Women
The music and the parties, Jack Daniels and speed
Looking for an answer, but a question is what I need
And I only want to ramble, it's the one thing on my mind
I don't want this trouble, but it's all I ever find

Riding down the highway, masquerading every night
It's hard to be a mother, a singer, and a wife
But all the men, they run around and no one bats an eye
I don't want this trouble, but it's all I ever find

Wild women, they don't worry
They have no time for the blues
They kill the pain and beat the devil in a hurry
And wild women, no, they don't worry

Every time I slow it down, I always get the blues
I've lost more than most my age, but I still got more to lose
And I might seem a little crazy when I come to your town
The devil, he won't catch me if I drop the hammer down

Wild women, they don't worry
They have no time for the blues
They kill the pain and beat the devil in a hurry
Wild women, no, they don't worry
Wild women, no, they don't worry