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In a small town back in '92 I was born to fly Grew up with Loretta's kinda coal miners daughters And a dream too big to die Dolly, taught me 'bout the nine-to-five on our FM radio How to put in your time, how to do it in style In some heels and a few rhinestones That's all I needed to know I learnt how to laugh, learnt how to cry Learnt how to hold my head up high I stand by my man, but I'm still who I am And man, I feel like a woman Yeah, I lived my life with the best advice Turned up loud on my radio dial I've always known that I would sing it too Three chords and a woman's truth Ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh Gretchen got me all jacked up Carrie gave this good girl spice The Chicks, they taught me I can stand my ground When I'm not ready to make nice With everywhere from the wise I learnt how to laugh, I learnt how to cry Learnt how to hold my head up high I stand by my man, but I'm still who I am And man, I feel like a woman Yeah, I lived my life with the best advice Turned up loud on my radio dial I've always known that I would sing it too Three chords and a woman's truth Ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh Three chords and a woman's truth Ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh I'm fancy, I'm crazy I'm a real live woman, I'm blessed Those teardrops on my guitar That's what country music does best I learnt how to laugh, learnt how to cry Learnt how to hold my head up high I stand by my man, but I'm still who I am And man, I feel like a woman I lived my life with the best advice Turned up loud on my radio dial I've always known that I would sing it too Three chords and a woman's truth Ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh Three chords and a woman's truth Ooh-ooh Three chords and a woman's truth
Writer(s): Christie Lamb, Victoria Banks, Jonathan English Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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