I saw you in a magazine just the day When they you where you came from, funny you forgot this place I guess you caught amnesia, we've been you before Pre-K Can't hide the real you that new fake name
You can the lights You can the fame Used to be the captain of the team Now just a never coming homecoming queen Don't yourself long girl You must be You ain't even girl Or even true to roots, yeah
I saw your and your sister on Sunday Your little brother starts school on Your granddaddy'd roll in his grave If he saw the way you
You can chase the You can chase the Used to be the captain of the cheer Now you're just a never coming queen sell yourself long girl You be confused You ain't Blonde girl Or even to your roots Yeah, ah, ah Yeah, ah, ah Yeah, ah, ah, ah Yeah, ah, ah Yeah, ah, ah Yeah, ah, ah, ah
I used to love your girl had a down home taste So why'd you go and fill 'em up the ones that God gave
You can the lights You can chase the to be the captain of the cheer team Now you're a never coming homecoming queen Don't sell yourself girl You must be You ain't Blonde girl Or even true to roots
(Yeah, ah, ah) We were right there when your Daddy (Yeah, ah, ah) We were the first time you got drunk (Yeah, ah, ah, ah) Couldn't even hold up your So I you up and put you in bed (Yeah, ah, ah) My dried your tears when Brett broke your heart (Yeah, ah, ah) I the blame in that old cop car (Yeah, ah, ah, ah) when you choked on your first smoke Watching you now is a joke, yeah Yeah, ah, ah Yeah, ah, ah