I saw you in a magazine just the day they asked you where you came from, funny you forgot this place I guess you caught amnesia, we've been you before Pre-K Can't hide the real you behind that new fake
You can the lights You can chase the to be the captain of the cheer team Now just a never coming homecoming queen Don't sell yourself long You be confused You even Blonde girl Or true to your roots, yeah
I saw your and your sister on Sunday Your little brother school on Monday granddaddy'd roll over in his grave If he saw the way you
You can chase the You can chase the Used to be the of the cheer team Now you're just a never homecoming queen sell yourself long girl You be confused You even 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 home taste So why'd you go and fill 'em Mess up the ones that God
You can the lights You can chase the Used to be the captain of the team Now you're just a never coming homecoming Don't sell long girl You must be You ain't Blonde girl Or even true to roots
(Yeah, ah, ah) We were right when your Daddy wasn't (Yeah, ah, ah) We were there the first 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 dried your tears when Brett broke heart (Yeah, ah, ah) I took the in that old cop car (Yeah, ah, ah, ah) Laughed when you choked on your first you now is a damn joke, yeah Yeah, ah, ah Yeah, ah, ah