Another small town girl out of luck
Pulling up to the Dari mart
In her small red truck
Her eye shadow is running
But she can't get away
Make up covering another bruise
From another day
She takes a deep breath before she heads in the store
She can't quite remember what she came here for
She's just a small town girl out of luck
Country music blasting from her small red truck
Walking strong, head held high
Determined to kiss her past good good bye
With wheat field shorts and a white tank top
She's at the counter with a cherry lollipop
She tips the young man her last buck
That waitress job was just part of her rut
He mouths thank you, but is afraid to speak
This blonde haired beauty has black streaks on her cheeks
She's just a small town girl out of luck
Country music blasting from her small red truck
Walking strong, head held high
Determined to kiss her past good good bye
Her eyes closed tight, face to the sun
Life is too much she's ready to run
She has an appointment at half past two
Gonna get lost in the pain of another tattoo
Steps off the curb with a smile and sass
Three seconds later her foots on the gas
That little red truck speeds away
With a country girl heading to better days
She's was a small town girl out of luck
Country music blasting from her small red truck
Walking strong, head held high
She just kissed her past good good bye
May 14/15 2018
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A/N:
Yes I just tried to write lyrics to a country song.
Hee-Haw!
-DarthPadre
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