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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Elisabeth Withers
Elisabeth Withers
Background Vocals
Toby Gad
Toby Gad
Programming
Marc Kelly
Marc Kelly
Bass
Dave Jones
Dave Jones
Bass
Rodman Del Castillo
Rodman Del Castillo
Guitar
Sherrod Barnes
Sherrod Barnes
Guitar
Damon Mendes
Damon Mendes
Drums
Karen Bernod
Karen Bernod
Background Vocals
Keith Fluitt
Keith Fluitt
Background Vocals
Jenny Douglas-McRae
Jenny Douglas-McRae
Background Vocals
John James
John James
Background Vocals
The Emperor
The Emperor
Cello
The LittleEmo
The LittleEmo
Viola
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Elisabeth Withers
Elisabeth Withers
Composer
Toby Gad
Toby Gad
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Toby Gad
Toby Gad
Producer
Leon Zervos
Leon Zervos
Mastering Engineer

Songteksten

She had the mind of a woman, and a body of a man No one she talked to,would wanna understand Spent her lonely days pretending Some how fitting in But at night she put her high heels on Showing her sexy skin She'd tear up the dance floor Breaking every rule Driving every guy crazy No one really knew The struggle she was goin through Playing different roles Wouldn't let you get you close Afraid to be exposed Be you the real you Love who you are Don't let nobody confuse your precious heart Somebody's right might be a wrong Girl you know where you belong Do what you gotta do Even if the world aint ready for you Guy at the corner store Got a daughter who likes girls No matter how he tries Daddy can't change her morals So he buys her pretty dresses Instead of Baseball Caps And handpicks her flowers And kisses her while she naps The girl loves her daddy And wants to see him happy Says "I do" to a man Hugs her family at the wedding But underneath the vail She feels she decieved Herself Her man Her lover And the daddy she wanted to please Be you the real you Love who you are Don't let nobody confuse your precious heart Somebody's right might be a wrong Girl you know where you belong Do what you gotta do Even if the world aint ready for you So easy to laugh at somebody Without giving a chance Single out the stranger Not trying to understand That people come in different Sizes, colors, and beliefs So quick to point the finger Until the finger points at you Be you the real you Love who you are Don't let nobody confuse your precious heart Somebody's right might be a wrong Girl you know where you belong Do what you gotta do Even if the world aint ready for you
Writer(s): Tobias Gad, Elisabeth Withers Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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