All American Girl (Live From Topeka Correctional Facility) Melissa Etheridge

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[Verse 1]
She wakes up in the morning with a pain in her jet black head
A decaf coffee in her hand and a Marlboro red
She drives down to the office in her Japanese car
With the radio blasting she dreams of takin' it too far
Today she'll pay the bills
She won't think about the thrills
That pass away

[Chorus]
She's an all American girl
An all American girl
And she will live and die in this man's world
An all American girl

[Verse 2]
Her eyes are black as leather
And her hair is killer red
How could she keep the baby
When she can barely keep her head?
No, she don't owe nobody nothing
And she ain't on the street
But these drinks are gettin' heavy
And Lord, these tips are gettin' weak
And she don't understand
Why she can't climb out of the sand
And break away