Lyrics

Pretty, pretty princess dancin' 'round You spun the spinner and you won the crown Five years old in a gown with your hair braided Oh, your mama wished that you hadn't used Her red lipstick and her best perfume From the middle drawer of the bathroom that you raided You did it way back when and you still do I understand, but baby, truth is It's okay if it's for showin' up your friends Or lightin' boys hearts like bottle rockets Provin' to yourself that you still got it It's all right if you wanna see if my eyes Are gonna take off that dress you just put on And give you that look that says let's stay home Revlon, Avon, maybe it's Maybelline You know, I fell for the girl who's there underneath You ain't gotta play dress up for me, oh no no Well, your high school dance, runnin' late And your daddy finally said okay But you knew it was because your mama made him Oh, and she just laughed when she caught You fumblin' through her jewelry box While your first kiss was on the front porch waitin'
Writer(s): Daniel Crane, Robert Counts Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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