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Lyrics: 
 Everybody read about it
 You can find it in the checkout line
 They say I got husbands a-leavin', boyfriends a-callin'
 And problems that ain't even mine
 Well, all that trash don't bother me none
 It's all just part of the game
 I'm just a good-hearted down-home country girl
 And you all know my name
 
 I like to ride
 I need my space
 And I love being at home
 But if you wanna' get right into my heart
 Take a left at the wyld unknown
 The wyld unknown
 
 You don't wanna' cross my little mama
 And you sure don't wanna mess with me
 'Cause there's a wild streak running down from the roots
 To the top of my family tree
 I'm a woman of passion, a woman of faith
 
 
 As honest as I can be
 To tell you the truth, I'm bulletproof
 So take your best shot at me
 
 The wyld unknown
 I'll show you somethin' that
 You ain't never been shown
 
 Whenever trouble finds me
 I always take my share of the blame
 I'm the kind of girl who can rock your world
 Or love you like a hurricane
 I'm a woman of passion, a woman of faith
 As honest as I can be
 To tell you the truth, I'm bulletproof
 So take your best shot at me 
	
	
	 
	
		
		
	
	
  
	
			
	   	 
      
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