Memory Lane
Emily Ann Roberts
3:22You'd never catch these acrylics digging in the dirt My blush would get all over a blue-collared shirt Less Pabst Blue Ribbon More ribbon and curls I look my best in a rose-colored dress, 50 shades of red Let them turn their wrenches, I'll turn their heads Why be one of the guys When you're one of the girls? Can't help that God made me this pretty in pink I've tried other colors, but I can't find another that'll do it for me This man-made world gets sour without something sweet So let the boys be the boys with their trucks and their toys I'm just too pretty in pink Hair up to Heaven, heels to the sky Umbrella in the drink, cherry in the pie You can call me silly, honey, I don't mind If less is more, I'd rather die Can't help that God made me this pretty in pink I've tried other colors, but I can't find another that'll do it for me This man-made world gets sour without something sweet So let the boys be the boys with their trucks and their toys I'm just too pretty in pink Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, I'm just too pretty I'm just too pretty, I'm just too pretty, baby (too pretty) I'm just too pretty, I'm just too pretty (too pretty) The truth is, really, I'm just too pretty in pink This man-made world gets sour without something sweet So let the boys be the boys (too pretty) With their trucks and their toys (too pretty) I'll let the boys be the boys I'm just too pretty in pink