“There he goes gone again
Same old story’s gotta come to an end
Lovin’ him was a one-way street
But I’m gettin’ off where the crossroads meetIt’s a quarter moon in a ten cent town
Time for me to lay my heartaches down
Saturday night gonna make myself a name
Take a month of Sundays to try and explainIt’s gonna be easy to fill
The heart of a thirsty woman
Harder to kill the ghost of a no good man
And I’ll be ridin’ high in a fan-dangled sky
It’s gonna be easy
It’s gonna be easy from now onRaw as whip but clean as a bone
Soft to touch when you take me home
When the mornin’ comes and it’s time for me to leave
Don’t worry ’bout me, I got a wild card up my sleeve.”— Miranda Lambert, “Easy From Now On”