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Bramble Rose - Don Henley/Mick Jagger/Miranda Lambert
The ungrateful few who tangle inside
Don't care where they're born
They're growing up wild
The rain makes her thirsty and fightin' to go
Her mind turns determined
Dark as a storm
So her love has grown as sharp as a bramble rose
Like a real good woman nobody knows
I get so ashamed for makin' you blue
I come back to this porch
To make it all up to you
The rain's got me thirsty falling wasteful and slow
I'm restless enough
I'm so scared to go
So her love has turned as hard as a bramble rose
Just a real good woman nobody knows
Do you think she'll be happy out on the wind
Do you think she'll get halfway
'Fore it's raining again
Will she find that she's true when it's hardest to be
Or will the notions she follows
Have all turned on me
Once her love has blown as far as a bramble rose
Just a real good woman nobody knows
Just a real good woman nobody knows
