Letra

I wanted lace, I wanted pearls, to be a princess like The other girls. But life came hard, to my front door. And I grew up trying To even out the score. Tough, I ain't never been nothing but tough, all my edges have Always been rough. But Jesus loves me anyway. Oh backbone, there ain't nothing wrong with a woman that Got a little backbone. You just wait 'til you taste her kind of love. You want a shy little thing, a pretty little high heel thing, Gonna cry if I don't polish up. Tough. The way I see it, the hand of fate, did me a favor, with The cards he dealt my way. Found out real fast, life is a game. You're out real quick if you don't know how to play, tough. I ain't never been nothing but tough, All my edges have always been rough. But Jesus loves me anyway. Oh backbone, there ain't nothing wrong with a woman that Got a little backbone. You just wait 'til you taste her kind of love. You want a shy little thing, a pretty little high heel thing, Gonna cry if I don't polish up. Are you serious? You ain't fooled me much. You justa hanging round So you can try your luck. Well tough, I ain't never been nothing but tough, All my edges has always been rough. You want a shy little thing, a pretty little high heel thing, Gonna cry if I don't polish up. You know what I got to say about that is tough
Writer(s): Leslie Satcher Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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