Wednesday, April 23, 2008

Can't think of a title any ideas?

Grew up in one of those places

Where everyone knew everyone

A small town my big dreams

Could not fit in


And Momma said:

Get yourself out of here

As soon as you're able

Don't look back now

This is your time to shine

So put of those high heels

And just remember no matter

Where you are I'll always watch over you


Packed my bags and said goodbyes

Tried no to look back

Only looked ahead to where I was going

And I found the place where

My dreams would fit


And Momma said:

Get your self out of here

As soon as you're able

Don't look back

This is your time to shine

Put on those high heels

And just remember no matter

Where you are I'll always watch over you


So on that day as I stood and sang

I dedicated it to you

Knowing hwo proud you would be

As you watched over me

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