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 knowing you before Can't hide the real you that new fake name
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 ain't Blonde girl Or even to your roots, yeah
I saw your Mama and your on Sunday Your little starts school on Monday Your roll over in his grave If he saw the way you
You can the lights You can the fame Used to be the of the cheer team Now you're just a coming homecoming queen Don't sell long girl You must be You ain't even Blonde 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 had a down home taste So why'd you go and 'em girl Mess up the that God gave
You can chase the You can chase the Used to be the captain of the cheer Now just a never coming homecoming queen Don't sell yourself girl You be confused You ain't even Blonde Or even true to roots
(Yeah, ah, ah) We were right there when your Daddy (Yeah, ah, ah) We were the first time you got drunk (Yeah, ah, ah, ah) Couldn't even hold up head So I you up and put you in bed (Yeah, ah, ah) My shirt dried your tears when Brett your heart (Yeah, ah, ah) I the blame in that old cop car (Yeah, ah, ah, ah) Laughed you choked on your first smoke you now is a damn joke, yeah Yeah, ah, ah Yeah, ah, ah