Track byMiranda Lambert
Stand on the bar, stomp your feet, start clapping Got a real good feeling somethin' bad about happen Whoa, whoa Pulled up to the church but I got so nervous Had to back it on up, couldn't make it to the service Grabbed all the cash underneath my mattress Got a real good feeling somethin' bad about to happen Whoa, whoa Ran into a girl in a pretty white dress Rolled down the window, where you headed to next she said I'm headed to the bar with my money out the mattress Got a real good feeling somethin' bad about to happen Whoa, whoa [Chorus] Stand on the bar, stomp your feet, start clapping I got a real good feeling somethin' bad about happen The drinks keep comin', throw my head back laughing Wake up in the morning, don't know what happened Whoa, somethin' bad, whoa, somethin' bad Now me and that girl that I met on the street We're rollin' down the road down to New Orleans Got a full tank of gas and the money out the mattress Got a real good feeling somethin' bad about to happen Whoa, whoa 'Bout to tear it up down in New Orleans Just like the real life Thelma and Louise If the cops catch up, they're gonna call it kidnappin' Got a real good feeling somethin' bad about to happen Whoa, whoa [Chorus] x2