I saw you in a magazine the other day When they asked you where you came from, funny you forgot this I guess you caught amnesia, we've been knowing you Pre-K Can't hide the real you behind that new name
You can chase the You can chase the Used to be the captain of the cheer Now you're just a never coming queen Don't sell long girl You be confused You ain't Blonde girl Or even true to your roots,
I saw Mama 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 never homecoming queen Don't sell yourself girl You must be You ain't Blonde girl Or even true to your Yeah, ah, ah Yeah, ah, ah Yeah, ah, ah, ah Yeah, ah, ah Yeah, ah, ah Yeah, ah, ah, ah
I used to love lips girl They had a down home So why'd you go and 'em girl up the ones that God gave
You can the lights You can the fame Used to be the captain of the cheer Now you're just a never homecoming queen Don't sell long girl You must be You ain't even girl Or even to your roots
(Yeah, ah, ah) We were right there when Daddy wasn't (Yeah, ah, ah) We were there the first time you got (Yeah, ah, ah, ah) Couldn't even up your head 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 took the blame in 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