Karaoke for Sugarland - Baby GirlSugarland - Baby Girl (03:59)created by anonymous
# A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Register in order to contribute under your name »» Read karaoke FAQ »» LyricsThey say in this town, stars stay up all night,Well, I don�t know, can�t see �em for the glow of the neon lights. An' it's a long way from here to the place where the home fires burn. Well it's two thousand miles and one left turn. Dear Mom and Dad, Please send money: I�m so broke that it ain�t funny. Well, I don't need much; just enough to get me through. Please don�t worry 'cause I'm all right, I�m playin� here at the bar tonight. Well, this time, I�m gonna make our dreams come true. Well, I love you more than anything in the world, Love, Your baby girl. Black jack, blue sky: big town full of little white lies. Well, everybody�s your friend: you can never be sure. They'll promise fancy cars an' diamond rings, an' all sorts of shiny things, But, girl, you�ll remember what your knees are for. Dear Mom and Dad, Please send money: I�m so broke that it ain�t funny. Well, I don't need much; just enough to get me through. Please don�t worry 'cause I'm all right, See, I�m playin� here at the bar tonight. Well, this time, I�m gonna make our dreams come true. Well, I love you more than anything in the world, Love, Your baby girl. I know that I�m on my way. Well, I can tell every time I play. An' I know it�s worth all the dues I pay, When I can write to you and say: Dear Mom and Dad, I�ll send money. I�m so rich that it ain�t funny. Well it oughtta be more than enough to get you through. Please don�t worry 'cause I�m all right, See, I�m stayin� here at the Ritz tonight Whaddya know, we made our dreams come true. An' there are fancy cars an' diamond rings, But you know that they don't mean a thing. Well, they all add up to nothin' compared to you. Well, remember me in ribbons an' curls. I still love you more than anything in the world: Love, Your baby girl. Ah yeah. Your baby girl. (Dear Mom and Dad, (Please send money: I�m so broke that it ain�t funny.) (Don't need much; just enough to get me through.) Your baby girl. (Please don�t worry 'cause I'm all right, (Playin� here at the bar tonight.) (Ooh, ooh, ooh.) Dreams come true. | ||||||||||||||||||
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