Biography:
The Hell On Heels Songfacts states that Pistol Annies is an all-female country supergroup comprising Miranda Lambert and fellow songwriters Ashley Monroe and Angaleena Presley. The trio came into existence after Miranda and Ashley got together for a song writing session and as they shared stories, Ashley decided Miranda needed to meet her friend Angaleena. Following a midnight phone call between the three ladies, the group was born.
Ashley
I’m Ashley Monroe, and they call me “Hippie Annie.
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- 5 Acres Of Turnips
- Bad Example
- Beige
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- Best Years Of My Life
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- Cheyenne
- Commissary
- Damn Thing
- Dear Sobriety
- Dont Talk About Him Tina
- Family Feud
- Girls Like Us
- Got My Name Changed Back
- Hell On Heels
- Housewifes Prayer
- I Feel A Sin Comin On
- I Hope Youre The End Of My Story
- Interstate Gospel
- Interstate Prelude
- Leavers Lullaby
- Loved By A Workin Man
- Masterpiece
- Milkman
- Run Daddy Run
- Stop Drop And Roll One
- Sugar Daddy
- Takin Pills
- The Hunters Wife
- This Too Shall Pass
- Trading One Heartbreak For Another
- Trailer For Rent
- Unhappily Married
- When I Was His Wife
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Takin' Pills - Pistol Annies
capo 3
A D A
She's on the highest dose of prozac a woman can take,
D A
She's likes to pop her pain pills with every little ache,
D A
She's got a Tennessee mountain point of view,
D A
If your gonna have one might as well have two
A D A
Raised up right in the hills of Kentucky,
D A
No she ain't gonna smile til she lights up her lucky,
D A
No filter on her mouth or her cigerettes
D A
Oh baby what your lookin' at is what you get
D
Ya we owe 400 dollars to the boys in the band
A
Gas lights blinking on our broke down van
D
We're living on truck stop burgers and fries
A
Crossing our fingers for a vacancy sign
E
Now who in the hell is gonna pay these bills
D A
When one's drinking, ones smoking, ones taking pills
A D A
She's a root tootin' pistol from the lonestar state
D A
She's mixes up a double at the break of everyday
D A
She might get crazy but she don't get mean
D A
Until some drunk cowboy asks her to sing
D
Ya we owe 400 dollars to the boys in the band
A
Gas lights blinking on our broke down van
D
We're living on truck stop burgers and fries
A
Crossing our fingers for a vacancy sign
E
Now who in the hell is gonna pay these bills
D A
When one's drinking, one's smoking, one's taking pills
A D A
Now we ain't ashamed of who we are
D A
We like fast men and cheap guitars
D A
Ain't trying to get rich just trying to get by
D A
By playing for tips on a saturday night
D
We owe 400 dollars to the boys in the band
A
Gas lights blinking on our broke down van
D
We're living on truck stop burgers and fries
A
Crossing our fingers for a vacancy sign
E
Now who in the hell is gnona be pay these bills
D A
When one's drinking, one's smoking, one's taking pills
capo 3
A D A
She's on the highest dose of prozac a woman can take,
D A
She's likes to pop her pain pills with every little ache,
D A
She's got a Tennessee mountain point of view,
D A
If your gonna have one might as well have two
A D A
Raised up right in the hills of Kentucky,
D A
No she ain't gonna smile til she lights up her lucky,
D A
No filter on her mouth or her cigerettes
D A
Oh baby what your lookin' at is what you get
D
Ya we owe 400 dollars to the boys in the band
A
Gas lights blinking on our broke down van
D
We're living on truck stop burgers and fries
A
Crossing our fingers for a vacancy sign
E
Now who in the hell is gonna pay these bills
D A
When one's drinking, ones smoking, ones taking pills
A D A
She's a root tootin' pistol from the lonestar state
D A
She's mixes up a double at the break of everyday
D A
She might get crazy but she don't get mean
D A
Until some drunk cowboy asks her to sing
D
Ya we owe 400 dollars to the boys in the band
A
Gas lights blinking on our broke down van
D
We're living on truck stop burgers and fries
A
Crossing our fingers for a vacancy sign
E
Now who in the hell is gonna pay these bills
D A
When one's drinking, one's smoking, one's taking pills
A D A
Now we ain't ashamed of who we are
D A
We like fast men and cheap guitars
D A
Ain't trying to get rich just trying to get by
D A
By playing for tips on a saturday night
D
We owe 400 dollars to the boys in the band
A
Gas lights blinking on our broke down van
D
We're living on truck stop burgers and fries
A
Crossing our fingers for a vacancy sign
E
Now who in the hell is gnona be pay these bills
D A
When one's drinking, one's smoking, one's taking pills
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