Two Taylor Swift concert ticket stubs Cost me more than my mortgage does And that was before T-shirts, cokes, and popcorn But hey, I mean, how many times Does your little girl turn nine? Dave Ramsey wouldn't like it But it was priceless Watching her watch her hero Singing every single word to every song In the nosebleeds smiling like we had VIP passes So enchanted 'til her bedtime struck like midnight And she yawned and climbed up in my arms She was gone
Who am I, that I get to hold a real life princess While she sleeps through her way too expensive Birthday gift I just hope that she grows up and always knows That me, her mom, and Jesus Love her even more than she loves Taylor Swift
I bet she was singing in her dreams Dancing in that spotlight beam Blowing kisses to her fans Making heart shapes with her hands In my hug, I could feel her heavy breathing She was out, it was perfect Even though my ears were ringing Don't know how in the world She could sleep through all that screaming It's a night that we both Won't forget for different reasons
Who am I, that I get to hold a real life princess While she sleeps through her way too expensive Birthday gift I just hope that she grows up and always knows That me, her mom, and Jesus Love her even more than she loves Taylor Swift
When she turns twenty-two and I turn fifty-six I hope she thinks of me when she hears Taylor Swift
Who am I, that I get to hold a real life princess While she sleeps through her way too expensive Birthday gift I just hope that she grows up and always knows That me, her mom, and Jesus Love her even more than she loves Taylor Swift
Two Taylor Swift concert ticket stubs Cost me more than my mortgage does But hey, how many times Does your little girl turn nine?Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
