She Gets It from Her Mother

Never on time, never boxed wine

Exactly what she says is what she means

Loves her garden and people-watching

The apple, it don't fall far from the tree

The way she dances on a table

And holds onto a grudge

The never-looking-back look in her eyes

The sweetheart and the stubborn

The fighter and the lover

She gets it from her mother

Swears they'rе nothing like each other

Shе gets it from her mother

Mindless TV, a little bougie

Sentimental jewelry 'round her neck

Yeah, she drives a little faster

And her hair's a little darker

Gets her twisted sense of humor from her father

But the way she dances on a table

And holds onto a grudge

The never-looking-back look in her eyes

The sweetheart and the stubborn

The fighter and the lover

She gets it from her mother

She gets it from her mother

Swears they're nothing like each other

Yeah, she gets it from her mother