Lyrics Jack It to Jesus (Spray It to Hell) - Jaida Dreyer

There's a long line of rhinestoned embroidery
Lots of hard-headed women back in history
From Coal Miner's Daughters, Jolene's raided ex
To all the ladies sleeping single in their double beds

PTAs, nine to fives
Liquid drinkers, cheaters, liars
Knew that life was no rose garden after all

They broke their own hearts while blazing the trail
Those Honky Tonk Angels wore their pain well
They teased it up high like true southern belles
They jacked it to Jesus
Then sprayed it to hell

Nothing but class back when country was cool
Wrestled some devils while their brown eyes turned blue
Stood by their man even when he was wrong
Or drove themselves crazy playing house for too long (Way too long)

D-I-V-O-R-C-E
Bouncing babies on their knees
Always knew a smile was just a lipstick coat away

They broke their own hearts while
Blazing the trail (While blazing the trail)
Those Honky Tonk Angels wore their
Pain well (they wore their pain well)
They teased it up high (So high)
Like true southern belles (Like true southern belles)
They jacked it to Jesus (Straight to Jesus)
Then sprayed it to hell (Sprayed it to hell)

Sometimes you've gotta stitch your own seams
Thread your own needle with your sequin dreams
You put on your war paint
Nobody'll ever know (They ain't gonna know)
Well baby, get your boots on
It's time for the show

'Cause you break your own heart when you blaze the trail
For a Honky Tonk Angel, you sure wear it well

They broke their own hearts while
Blazing the trail (Blazing the trail)
Those Honky Tonk Angels wore their pain well (Wore their pain well)
They teased it up high like true
Southern belles (Like true southern belles)
They jacked it to Jesus
Then sprayed it to hell

Jack it to Jesus
Spray it to hell