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