I saw you in a magazine just the day When they asked you you came from, funny you forgot this place I guess you caught amnesia, we've been you before Pre-K hide the real you behind that new fake name
You can the lights You can chase the Used to be the captain of the cheer Now just a never coming homecoming queen sell yourself long girl You must be You ain't even girl Or even true to roots, yeah
I saw Mama and your sister on Sunday Your little starts 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 captain of the team Now you're just a never homecoming queen Don't sell yourself girl You be confused You ain't even Blonde Or even to your 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 had a down home taste So why'd you go and 'em girl Mess up the ones that God
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 be confused You ain't even girl Or true to your roots
(Yeah, ah, ah) We were there when your Daddy wasn't (Yeah, ah, ah) We were there the first 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 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 Watching you now is a joke, yeah Yeah, ah, ah Yeah, ah, ah