I saw you in a magazine just the day When they asked you where you came from, funny you forgot place I guess you caught amnesia, we've been you before Pre-K Can't the real you behind that new fake name
You can chase the You can the fame Used to be the captain of the team Now you're just a coming homecoming queen Don't yourself long girl You must be You even Blonde girl Or even true to your roots,
I saw your and your sister on Sunday little brother starts school on Monday Your granddaddy'd over in his grave If he saw the way you
You can the lights You can chase the Used to be the captain of the team Now you're just a coming homecoming queen Don't sell yourself long You be confused You ain't even Blonde Or true to your roots Yeah, ah, ah Yeah, ah, ah Yeah, ah, ah, ah Yeah, ah, ah Yeah, ah, ah Yeah, ah, ah, ah
I to love your lips girl They had a down taste So why'd you go and 'em girl Mess up the ones God gave
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 sell yourself girl You must be You ain't even girl Or true to your roots
(Yeah, ah, ah) We right there when your Daddy wasn't (Yeah, ah, ah) We were the first time you got drunk (Yeah, ah, ah, ah) Couldn't even up your head So I you up and put you in bed (Yeah, ah, ah) My shirt your tears when Brett broke your heart (Yeah, ah, ah) I took the blame in old cop car (Yeah, ah, ah, ah) when you choked on your first smoke Watching you now is a damn joke, Yeah, ah, ah Yeah, ah, ah