Sad Theresa
On your front porch swing
The lights are twinkling bright but nobody's home
Oh sweet country thing
With your dress hiked up to your knees
Waiting on a call from faith, hope or charity

Oh Theresa, can I come over tonight
Can I come over, come over
Would your mother say its alright
Oh Theresa, can I come over tonight

Ballerina
On your bedroom door
Well I know that you've got dreams but I've got my own
Maybe someday I'll hit those big city lights
But I'll never forget your face on warm summer nights

I've always wanted to sing
And I've always wanted to be
Somebody's idol, somebody's daydream
Maybe their fantasy

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