Rachel Farley - Ain't Easy Lyrics
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Ain't Easy
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What Are The Lyrics For Ain't Easy By Rachel Farley?
My granddaddy ran moonshine
Till the day he died Left behind his children And a 45 Well that outlaw stuff Runs through my blood I was raised to be tough I was born to run I'm the daughter of southern ground It's who I am and I won't slow down I was taught to Fight like hell And love like an angel Pray like a saint And run like a rebel Live each day like there's no tomorrow Speak my mind And act like a lady I'll always be my mama's baby And you can't ever tell me nothing Oh, loving a girl like me Ain't easy Well I don't belong In one place too long I gotta keep moving But you can come along Well if you don't mind Baby hold on tight 'Cause this life I'm living Is one crazy ride I'm the daughter of southern ground It's who I am and I won't slow down I was taught to Fight like hell And love like an angel Pray like a saint And run like a rebel Live each day like there's no tomorrow Speak my mind And act like a lady I'll always be my mama's baby And you can't ever tell me nothing Oh, loving a girl like me Ain't easy If you keep up with me I promise I'll never leave I'll fight like hell Love like an angel Pray like a saint And run like a rebel Live each day like there's no tomorrow Speak my mind And act like a lady I'll always be my mama's baby And you can't ever tell me nothing Oh, loving a girl like me Ain't easy My granddaddy ran moonshine Till the day he died Left behind his children And a 45 |
Who Wrote Ain't Easy By Rachel Farley?
Rachel Diane Farley
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What's The Duration Of The Ain't Easy By Rachel Farley?The duration of Ain't Easy is 4:18 minutes and seconds. |
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