I look just like
another girl,
My hair all done
A string of pearls.
But inside is
a heart of steel.
No misconceptions,
I know the deal.
I hung with boys
and we played rough.
My heart's been broken
it healed back tough.
I've been here before,
I'll walk these miles
With my lady like manners
and my sweet Texas Smile.
Sep 2, 2013
Sep 2, 2013 at 4:03 PM UTC
I look just like
another girl,
My hair all done
A string of pearls.
But inside is
a heart of steel.
No misconceptions,
I know the deal.
I hung with boys
and we played rough.
My heart's been broken
it healed back tough.
I've been here before,
I'll walk these miles
With my lady like manners
and my sweet Texas Smile.
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