Giddy up, we don't cry over all that stuff, it's fine Let it go, wash your clothes, hang it on the line to dry Buckle up, buttercup, 'nother day in paradise Giddy up, we don't cry over all that stuff, it's fine I play it cool like I don't care Everyone says I'm self-aware Tying little pretty yellow ribbons in my hair Last night, my boy, he went out on the town He messed around and I found out You bet your lucky stars I'll push it all down Six feet in the ground I'm fixing to crash out I'll burn it all down It's a secret, can you keep it? Give me a minute, I can make this place a room to rage in I'll admit it, I need to be admitted You always said that I'm crazed but I'm freaking insane And every time that you call, I bang my head against the wall I wanna kick, scream, and cry It's not the way that I should behave It's not the way that I was raised I play it cool like I don't care Everyone says I'm self-aware How self-aware is a girl who's ripping out her hair? Giddy up, we don't cry over all that stuff, it's fine (fine, fine, fine) Let it go, wash your clothes, leave it on the line to dry (dry, dry, dry) Buckle up, buttercup, you know you don't got the time Giddy up, we don't cry over all that stuff, it's fine