I saw you in a magazine just the day When they asked you where you came from, you forgot this place I you caught amnesia, we've been knowing you before Pre-K hide the real you behind that new fake name
You can the lights You can the fame Used to be the captain of the team Now you're just a never homecoming queen sell yourself long girl You must be You even Blonde girl Or even true to roots, yeah
I saw your and your sister on Sunday Your brother starts school on Monday Your granddaddy'd over 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 you're just a never coming homecoming Don't sell long girl You be confused You ain't even girl 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 used to love your lips They had a home taste So why'd you go and fill 'em up the ones that God gave
You can the lights You can the fame Used to be the 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 when your wasn't (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 shirt dried your tears when Brett broke heart (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 joke, yeah Yeah, ah, ah Yeah, ah, ah