Preety girl- Maggie Lindamann

Red eyes, stumbling 'cross the road She's still wearing the same clothes Sipping on a cherry coke And I'm wondering Whatever happened to the girl next door? She's all grown up, she don't come home anymore I hear them talking when she's not around The sun goes down, she don't wanna be found (wanna be found) I might be high or half-asleep Maybe I'm just imagining But it's strange how much she looks like me Whatever happened to the girl next door? She's all grown up, she don't come home anymore I look at her and I'm all that I see She's in the mirror, looking back at me Back at me Ooh-ah-ah Ooh-ah-ah Ooh-ah-ah (Back at me) Ooh-ah-ah Ooh-ah-ah Ooh-ah-ah The girl next door is me

I'm not just a pretty girl I'm more than just a picture I'm a daughter and a sister Sometimes it's hard for me to show That I'm more than just a rumor Or a song on your computer There's more to me than people know Somedays I'm broke Somedays I'm rich Somedays I'm nice Somedays I can be a bitch Somedays I'm strong Somedays I quit I don't let it show But I've been through some shit I can swear, I can joke I say what's on my mind If I drink, if I smoke I keep up with the guys And you'll see me holding up my middle finger to the world Fuck your ribbons and your pearls 'Cause I'm not just a pretty girl I'm more than just a number I'm a hater, I'm a lover Sometimes it's hard for me to show That I'm more than just a title Or a comment going viral There's more to me than people know Somedays I'm broke, somedays I'm rich Somedays I'm nice, somedays I can be a bitch Somedays I'm strong, somedays I quit I don't let it show, but I've been through some shit I can swear, I can joke I say what's on my mind If I drink, if I smoke I keep up with the guys And you'll see me holding up my middle finger to the world Fuck your ribbons and your pearls 'Cause I'm not just a pretty girl, I'm not just a pretty girl, yeah I'm not just a pretty girl, no I'm not just a pretty girl I can swear, I can joke I say what's on my mind If I drink, if I smoke I keep up with the guys And you'll see me holding up my middle finger to the world Fuck your ribbons and your pearls 'Cause I'm not just a pretty girl, I'm not just a pretty girl, yeah I'm not just a pretty girl, no I'm not just a pretty girl I'm not just a pretty girl