She never came from Miami FLA
She never found herself
Like other girls, they say
She had the kind of face
You’d never even miss, invisible in bliss
She couldn’t understand
Why nobody felt like this
She walked a mile in a faithless pair of heels
Just to imagine how it looks and how it feels
To be the kind of girl that everyone adored
High upon the scoreboard
Smiling through her teeth
Wild as thunder underneath
High, high in the sky
Out of reach of you and I
Witnessing the days go by
Don’t it make a poor girl cry?
Oh, lord, it’s a sin
All this pain we’re living in
Don’t it make your poor head spin?
Down the road and back again
La la la la
Down the road and back again
La la la la
She never found herself
Like other girls, they say
She had the kind of face
You’d never even miss, invisible in bliss
She couldn’t understand
Why nobody felt like this
She walked a mile in a faithless pair of heels
Just to imagine how it looks and how it feels
To be the kind of girl that everyone adored
High upon the scoreboard
Smiling through her teeth
Wild as thunder underneath
High, high in the sky
Out of reach of you and I
Witnessing the days go by
Don’t it make a poor girl cry?
Oh, lord, it’s a sin
All this pain we’re living in
Don’t it make your poor head spin?
Down the road and back again
La la la la
Down the road and back again
La la la la
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