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| Fantasia - Ugly |
All stressed out and worried
Podunk Missouri
And I don't know how or why or when her daddy left
But he drove off in a fury
She grew up in a hurry
Now skinny jeans and Maybelline
Make pretty girls do crazy things
Teenage tears and bathroom mirrors
Will stick with you throughout your years
Picket fence Two car garage and a man that she don't love
But he makes six figures And she thought he'd fix her
But that iron gate feels more and more like an old bird cage
Than a way to keep out the danger So she takes to liquor
All the campagne brunches and upper class shine
Can't keep a woman statisfied
Swimming pools and bow and braids
And the baby thinks mama's the live in maid
If you as me I think it's ugly
So give me Gimme a rusty old rain silo
Gimme good food that sticks to my bones
Thank you for that good good man who loves me
With dirt on my hands and scraper on my knees
The feeling at night when I wash it all clean
I'm telling ya girls It's a beautiful thing
Trust me It's from ugly
Eighteen wheels and open road
I sing my songs all across the country
'Cause these people trust me
So give me Gimme a rusty old rain silo
Gimme good food that sticks to my bones
Thank you for that good good man who loves me
With dirt on my hands and scraper on my knees
The feeling at night when I wash it all clean
I'm telling ya girls It's a beautiful thing
Trust me It's from ugly