I wasn't raised in a castle I grew up on the outskirts of town No dresses with golden tassels The rings on my hand are handed down But I'm gonna find the one that needs me, see's me And treats me like I'm already royalty There ain't nothing priceless on my wrist I might not fly private, but that don't mean I ain't a queen Queens don't hate, queens don't fight Queens don't stay unless their king treats her right, oh Every jewel on my crown, you better believe I earned it Won't keep people around that don't believe I deserve it No, queens ain't fake A queen's gonna rule just the way she was made, oh I ain't 'bout to let nobody come and take me off this throne Some girls might, but queens don't No, I don't need the tallest tower To prove to anyone I ain't weak I turn my pain into power Every tear's a diamond on my cheek Queens don't hate, queens don't fight Queens don't stay unless their king treats her right, oh Every jewel on my crown, you better believe I earned it Won't keep people around that don't believe I deserve it No, queen's ain't fake A queen's gonna rule just the way she was made, oh I ain't 'bout to let nobody come and take me off this throne Some girls might, but queens don't Queens don't break, they just get stronger There ain't nothing they can't conquer Queens don't hate, queens don't fight Queens don't stay unless their king treats her right, oh Every jewel on my crown, you better believe I earned it Won't keep people around that don't believe I deserve it No, queen's ain't fake A queen's gonna rule just the way she was made, oh I ain't 'bout to let nobody come and take me off this throne Some girls might, but queens don't

Sittin' on the front step Little white suitcase Hearin' that diesel 'Fore it hit the front gate His headlights burnin' down a Friday night Southern Belle statue Standin' in the screen door Watchin' her whole world Head for an old Ford With a man that can't look her in the eye Then I run, to him Big hug, jump in And I cry for her Out the window Some mommas and daddies Are lovin' in a straight line Take forever to heart And take a long sweet ride But some mommas and daddies Let their heart strings tear and tangle And some of us get stuck In a love triangle Bowlin' alley burger Fries and a milkshake Headed to the same old Two-dollar matinee 'Baby, how's your school been And how's your mom?' Patsy Cline echoes Back off the dashboard Starin' at my boots And the dusty old floorboards Baby, two weeks ain't really all that long Then I run, to her Wrap my arms, around her skirt And I cry for him Out the window Some mommas and daddies Are lovin' in a straight line Take forever to heart And take a long sweet ride But some mommas and daddies Let their heart strings tear and tangle And some of us get stuck In a love triangle Ooooou Ooooou In a love triangle oh ya Ooooou Ooooou Some mommas and daddies Are lovin' in a straight line Take forever to heart And take a long sweet ride But some mommas and daddies Let their heart strings tear and tangle, oh And some mommas and daddies Ran outta love in '94 And some mommas and daddies Don't even talk no more And some mommas and daddies Let their heart strings tear and tangle And some of us get stuck And some of us grow up In a love triangle

Somebody's gotta wear a pretty skirt Somebody's gotta be the one to flirt Somebody's gotta wanna hold his hand So God made girls Somebody's gotta make him get dressed up Give him a reason to wash that truck Somebody's gotta teach him how to dance So God made girls He needed something soft and loud And sweet and proud But tough enough to break a heart Something beautiful and breakable That lights up in the dark So God made girls, God made girls He stood back and told the boys "I'm 'bout to rock your world" And God made girls (for singing in your front seat) God made girls (for dancin' to their own beat) He stood back and told the boys "I'm 'bout to rock your world" Then God made girls Somebody's gotta be the one to cry Somebody's gotta let him drive Give him a reason to hold that door So God made girls Somebody's gotta put up a fight Make him wait on a Saturday night Walk downstairs and blow his mind So God made girls Someone that can wake him up and call his bluff And drag his butt to church Someone that is hard to hande Somethin' fragile to hold him when he hurts So God made girls, God made girls He stood back and told the boys "I'm 'bout to rock your world" And God made girls (for singin' in your front seat) God made girls (for dancin' to their own beat) He stood back and told the boys "I'm 'bout to rock your world" And God made girls Somebody's gotta wear a pretty skirt Somebody's gotta be the one to flirt Somebody's gotta wanna hold his hand So God made girls, God made girls He stood back and told the boys "I'm 'bout to rock your world" And God made girls (for singin' in your front seat) God made girls (for dancin' to their own beat) He stood back and told the boys "I'm 'bout to rock your world" Then God made girls Somebody's gotta wear a pretty skirt Somebody's gotta be the one to flirt (God made girls) Somebody's gotta wanna hold his hand So God made girls

We didn't care what we looked like Dripping in sweat and desert vibes We didn't care who was watching, no Our cotton candy make out on the side of A Ferris wheel I was scared to ride But I knew that I could do it with you by my side We felt like VIP's in the background Couldn't keep from kissing, getting glitter on your nose When your body was holding me close Yeah it was magical, anything but typical It was a hell of a sunset dream You were all over me like we were seventeen Yeah it was magical, anything but typical We fell in love, we fell in love at a festival We fell in love We fell in love We fell in love at a festival We fell in love We fell in love We fell in love at a festival I couldn't stop staring at you Wearing glow sticks on your tattooed arm I couldn't help the way I felt I didn't know you but you had my heart In the middle of that big, crazy crowd You're the only single person that stood out We felt like VIP's in the background Couldn't keep from kissing, getting glitter on your nose When your body was holding me close Yeah it was magical, anything but typical It was a hell of a sunset dream You were all over me like we were seventeen Yeah it was magical, anything but typical We fell in love, we fell in love at a festival We fell in love We fell in love We fell in love at a festival We fell in love We fell in love We fell in love at a festival Short shorts, rock shirts, singing every song You had my heart all night long Short shorts, rock shirts, singing every song You had my heart all night long We fell in love at a festival We fell in love We fell in love We fell in love at a festival We fell in love (Short shorts, rock shirts singing every song) We fell in love We fell in love at a festival (You had my heart all night long)

We were a couple kids in a pick up fooling around We learned how to keep it so nobody found out Mama don't need to know everything Some things you keep to yourself Like dumb things you do when you're seventeen on the DL But if that tailgate ever tells, I'd be the small talk of the town I'm sure I'd catch all kinds of hell for every time we laid it down In the back of that race red F-150 We get to kissing, we get to slipping off clothes, and nobody knows And only will, if that tailgate ever tells Tailgate don't tell on me, don't tell on me If that tailgate ever tells Tailgate don't tell on me, don't tell on me If that tailgate ever tells You, me, we had bare feet hanging off the edge Two drinks, then we lay it on back in the bed Mama don't need to know everything Some things you keep to yourself We knew that's all that we'd ever be, on the DL But if that tailgate ever tells, I'd be the small talk of the town I'm sure I'd catch all kinds of hell for every time we laid it down In the back of that race red F-150 We get to kissing, we get to slipping off clothes, and nobody knows And only will, if that tailgate ever tells Tailgate don't tell on me, don't tell on me If that tailgate ever tells Tailgate don't tell on me, don't tell on me If that tailgate ever tells What happens on a dirt road stays on a dirt road out here What we're doing in the dark when we're underneath the stars Is our own business But if that tailgate ever tells, I'd be the small talk of the town I'm sure I'd catch all kinds of hell for every time we laid it down In the back of that race red F-150 We get to kissing, we get to slipping off clothes, and nobody knows And only will, if that tailgate ever tells Tailgate don't tell on me, don't tell on me If that tailgate ever tells Tailgate don't tell on me, don't tell on me Tailgate don't tell, no Tailgate don't tell on me, don't tell on me Don't tell on me Tailgate don't tell on me, don't tell on me