I saw you in a magazine the other day When they asked you where you came from, funny you forgot place I you caught amnesia, we've been knowing you before Pre-K hide the real you behind that new fake name
You can chase the You can the fame Used to be the of the cheer team Now you're just a coming homecoming queen Don't sell yourself girl You be confused 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 the fame Used to be the captain of the cheer Now you're just a coming homecoming queen Don't sell yourself girl You must be You ain't even girl Or even true to 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 you go and fill 'em girl Mess up the ones that God
You can the lights You can chase the Used to be the of the cheer team Now you're just a never homecoming queen Don't sell long girl You must be You ain't even girl Or even true to your
(Yeah, ah, ah) We right there when your Daddy wasn't (Yeah, ah, ah) We there 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 tears when Brett broke your 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 damn joke, Yeah, ah, ah Yeah, ah, ah