Match Lit, Crown Down

(mmm-hmmm) I saw your

shiny new truck

parked outside the local bar The one you bought with the money

you stole from my guitar jar

You’re sitting in the corner booth,

showing off your grin

Telling all your buddies how you broke my heart again

Well, smile while you can,

enjoy your little crown 'Cause what goes around is coming back around.

I ain’t crying no tears,

I’m just lighting the match Watching everything you built turn to a

briar patch You wanted a storm,

well, the clouds are turning red I’m turning every single lie you

ever said Into a front-row seat to your own downfall Yeah,

revenge is a dish best served out in the hall With a

sweet country smile and a hammer in my hand I’m taking back

every single inch of my land!

I didn't slash your tires,

no, that’s a little too cliché

I did something better

to ruin your whole day

I called up that new girl you’ve been trying to impress And

sent her every single screenshot

of your midnight text Now she’s walking out the door,

throwing down her drink Leaving you alone with a lot of time

to think.

You thought I’d stay broken,

thought I’d stay small

Thought I’d be the one sitting

waiting for your call

But a woman scorned

in a country town

Knows exactly how to tear a kingdom down!

I ain’t crying no tears,

I’m just lighting the match Watching everything you built turn to a

briar patch

You wanted a storm,

well, the clouds are turning red

I’m turning every single lie

you ever said

Into a front-row seat to your own downfall Yeah,

revenge is a dish best served out in the hall With a

sweet country smile and a hammer in my hand I’m taking back

every single inch of my land!

Yeah, taking it back...

Leaving your world painted in black.

Enjoy the view from the ground.

'Cause the queen's still got the crown.