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Baby, I got plans tonight you don't know nothing about
I've been sitting 'round way too long trying to figure you out But you say that you'll call and you don't and I'm spinning my wheels So I'm going out tonight in my red high heels I'm gonna call up that old boyfriend who says still has it bad for me I'm gonna take him into town, flaunt him around for everyone to see Well, you said watch yourself, baby, yeah, you know the deal Nobody holds a candle to me in my red high heels Oh, you can watch me walk if you want to, want to I bet you want me back now, don't you, don't you I'm about to show you just how missing me feels In my red high heels All those games you tried to play, well, they ain't gonna work on me now I put up a barbed wire fence around my heart, baby, just to keep you out Well, you thought I'd wait around forever, but, baby, get real I just kicked you to the curb in my red high heels Oh, you can watch me walk if you want to, want to I bet you want me back now, don't you, don't you I'm about to show you just how missing me feels In my red high heels Oh, you can watch me walk if you want to, want to I bet you want me back now, don't you, don't you I'm about to show you just how missing me feels Oh, you can watch me walk if you want to, want to I bet you want me back now, don't you, don't you I'm about to show you just how missing me feels In my red high heels In my red high heels In my red high heels |
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I gotta keep moving
Nothin's gonna slow me down I'm countin on these restless wheels To get me back to my hometown I gotta keep moving I don't wanna miss a thing I'm doing everything I can I'm getting back from where I've been I, I can't wait to see you Workin on that pickup truck All covered in oil and dust I, I can't wait to be with you Finally just the two of us In our old jeans and our hair messed up I can't wait to see you I gotta keep moving With the white lines on the highway Watchin' every mile go by The silos and the by-ways Gotta keep moving Cause it's been way too long I know I'm getting closer now I'm finally gonna make it home I, I can't wait to see you Workin on that pickup truck All covered in oil and dust I, I can't wait to be with you Finally just the two of us In our old jeans and our hair messed up I can't wait to see you Pretty soon we'll be slow dancing, yeah You and I, on our own babe I, I can't wait to see you Workin on that pickup truck All covered in oil and dust I, I can't wait to be with you Finally just the two of us In our old jeans and our hair messed up I can't wait to see you |
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Sometimes I think about you
Wonder if you're out there somewhere thinkin' 'bout me And would you even recognize the woman that your little girl has grown up to be ‘Cause I look in the mirror and all I see are your brown eyes lookin' back at me They're the only thing you ever gave to me at all Oh, I hear the weather's nice in California There's sunny skies as far as I can see If you ever come back home to Carolina I wonder what you'd say to me I think about how it ain't fair that you weren't there to braid my hair like mothers do You weren't around to cheer me on Help me dress for my high school prom like mother's do Did you think I didn't need you here to hold my hand, to dry my tears Did you even miss me through the years at all? Oh, I hear the weather's nice in California There's sunny skies as far as I can see If you ever come back home to Carolina I wonder what you'd say to me Forgiveness is such a simple word But it's so hard to do When you've been hurt Oh, I hear the weather's nice in California And just in case you're wondering about me From now on I won't be in Carolina Your little girl is off, oh your little girl is off, your little girl is off To Tennessee |
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I grew up where I could see the stars
Drinking sweet tea from a mason jar Dogwood trees like leaves through the pines People on the porch watchin' fireflies And drivin' round the Wal-Mart on a Friday night I'm just a small town girl That's all I'll ever be I'm just a small town girl Hey, that's all right with me I'd rather be fishin' with Grandpa on the lake Than gettin' all glamed up fake eyelashes on my face Cut off jeans and an ole ball cap A town so small you don't need a map It's where I'm from and there ain't no changin' me I'm just a small town girl And that's all I'll ever be I'm just a small town girl Hey, that's all right with me I'd rather ride in a Chevy truck than a Ferrari Give me a cheeseburger, I ain't eatin' no calamari I'm just a small town girl And that's all I'll ever be I'm just a small town girl Hey, that's all right with me Coca-cola and apple pie Dirt roads and old clothes lines Familiar faces and dandelion bracelets You never meet a stranger and everybody helps out Soft green grass, Sunday school and wild flowers Drivin', drivin', drivin', drivin' around I'm just a small town girl I'm just a small town girl I'm just a small town girl I'm just a small town girl |
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She was a beautiful girl
She was wild as the wind On top of the world Til she fell in love with him Everyone told her that he was bad news A boy goin nowhere ain't no good for you Cause wild ponies are born to run Don't you no wild ponies Don't belong to no one So baby, run Run Run away The first time he hit her Was right after church He said he was sorry But it only got worse Now she's not the same girl That she used to be He's breakin her spirit He's killing her dreams Cause wild ponies are born to run Don't you know wild ponies Don't belong to know one So baby, run Run Run away She went out for groceries Just an ordinary day She realized she was just a block from the interstate She sat at the stop light The wheel in her hands And when the light changed She knew this was her chance Wild ponies are born to run Don't you know wild ponies Don't belong to no one Baby, run Run Run away |
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I gave away my first real kiss
In the rain on a Friday night To the star of the football team Underneath the stadium lights I cried the day he told me he was movin on And I swore I'd never love again All summer long I can still smell the blossoms of those sweet Magnolia trees I can still hear the Bible stories that my grandma used to read As years fly by, I'm still the same inside as I used to be I guess there aint no changing girls like me I rode with grandpa in his pickup truck Standin in the front seat Had my arm around his shoulder I was his little diamond store queen We listened to all those songs playin on the radio Now I lay in bed and wonder Where did all those days go I can still smell the blossoms of those sweet Magnolia trees I can still hear the Bible stories that my grandma used to read As years fly by, I'm still the same inside as I used to be I guess there aint no changing girls like me I want to settle down but I need to be free I might be afraid to fall But I've still got a dream I can still smell the blossoms of those sweet Magnolia trees I can still hear the Bible stories that my grandma used to read All the years fly by, I'm still the same inside as I used to be I guess there aint no changing I guess there aint no changing I guess there aint no changing girls like me Girls like me Girls like me |
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Every single day it's the same old thing
Wake up every morning do the same routine Paint my nails and get my hair to curl Lord it's hard being a girl I love getting all dressed up to the nines But sometimes it's fun to be one of the guys Somethin' bout old blue jeans and a baseball cap Fellas I get it and I admit it It just don't get any better than that Chicken wings, NASCAR, and football Monday nights Sometimes it's fun to be one of the guys I like to put my hair up in a ponytail Climb up in a pickup and just raise some hell Have a four-wheelin mud boggin real good time Then go home and play poker all night long I still love chick flicks a real good cry But sometimes it's fun to be one of the guys Somethin' bout old blue jeans and a baseball cap Fellas I get it and I admit it It just don't get any better than that Chicken wings, NASCAR, and football Monday nights Sometimes it's fun to be one of the guys Somethin' bout old blue jeans and a baseball cap Fellas I get it and I admit it It just don't get any better than that Chicken wings, NASCAR, and football Monday nights Sometimes it's fun to be one of the guys Sometimes it's fun to be one of the guys |
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Every day when school got out
I'd get off the bus and I'd run down That old dirt road where you were waiting for me On the front porch in that blue swing You'd be smiling and we would sing 'Amazing Grace' and 'Jesus Loves Me' You were like my mother You were my best friend You were everything I want to be And all the good inside of me There's never been Never been another That loved me like you did My grandmother, my angel Even though I can't touch your face I feel you with me every day I wish you could see all my dreams coming true When I get lost I close my eyes And I feel you shining down so bright I feel you shining down on me You were like my mother You were my best friend You were everything I want to be And all the good inside of me There's never been Never been another That loved me like you did My grandmother, my angel You were like my mother You were my best friend You were everything I want to be And all the good inside of me There's never been Never been another That loved me like you did My grandmother, my angel My angel |
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