Woke up this morning with this song in my head, and found myself singing it as I made coffee, fixed my hair and climbed into the car to take on my long commute to work. The song will always remind me of my Aunt and her love of women in country music, and strong fuck you kind of songs like this one. I was five years old singing-a-long at the top of my lungs to this one, amongst others, played on her 8-track. As a young girl, I loved the way Loretta Lynn pronounced Irish Setter and hair, and how she … Continue reading This a woman’s liberation honey is a gonna start right now