Track Record - Miranda Lambert

Another date with the devil on Saturday night

Another Bible in my hand on Sunday morning

Last one, I left standin' in the drive

Said a heart like mine oughta come with a warning

Can’t help it, I’m in love with love

I got a track record, a past that’s checkered

As the floor at the diner on Main Street

A heart wrecker, a runner under pressure

Like a dang Mustang on high speed

Maybe it’s the ones that I can’t fix

And maybe it’s the chase that makes me tick

Girls like me don’t mean to, but we don’t know better

I got a track record

One might have been a keeper and one was a leaver

And one was the one daddy gave me away to

One’s a user and one was a loser

Still waitin' on the one to give my whole damn heart to

Can’t help it, I’m in love with love

I got a track record, a past that’s checkered

As the floor at the diner on Main Street

A heart wrecker, runner under pressure

Like a dang Mustang on high speed

Maybe it’s the ones that I can’t fix

And maybe it’s the chase that makes me tick

Girls like me don’t mean to, but we don’t know better

I got a track record

Maybe it’s the ones that I can’t fix

Maybe it’s the ones that makes me tick

Girls like me don’t mean to, but we don’t know better

I got a track record

I got a track record

I can’t help it, I’m in love with love

I can’t help it, I’m in love with love