Skye-Leigh

This is me, with the words on the tip of my tongue.

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Golden Girl

So, this was my attempt a while ago to write a non-depressing song. Haha. It’s pretty lame!

Verse 1

She’s had straight A’s, since the first grade.

Not interested, in getting laid.

Always tidy, with an ironed shirt.

So sure she’d, never get hurt.

But then he came around,

Unlike anything she’d ever found,

With his scruffy hair, and ripped jeans.

He’s exactly what she needs.

Chorus

And its like woah-oah

She’s never felt this way.

And woah-oah,

I guess he’s here to stay.

Where they’re going, there’s no coming back.

He makes up for what she lacks,

All this feels so surreal.

Been pushed head over heels.

Verse 2

She’s been dying to get out,

And see what the worlds about,

He says I’ll take you,

Just promise me you’ll be true.

He set her free, from the life,

That was killing her, the pain inside,

With his scruffy hair, and ripped jeans.

He’s exactly what she needs.

Chorus