| Tomboy, Hail Mary
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| Never needs a dress to make her pretty
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| She’s a killjoy, such a let down
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| Daddy tried to raise a southern belle
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| Well he got a tomboy
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| Tomboy in between
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| Dirt in her nails and holes in her jeans
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| She’ll destroy all your dreams
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| And ride out like a rodeo queen
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| Know what I mean
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| She’s a tomboy
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| Tangled hair and bruises on her knees
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| She wears her scars outside her sleeves
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| Always has a way of saying 'no way'
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| Some people don’t get her but that’s okay
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| Move along boy
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| She’s a tomboy
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| Barfly, bad betty
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| Band of brothers that got her back
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| She’s unlady like, like a scout fire
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| Got her own constellation in the zodiac
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| Well, who can say that
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| A tomboy
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| Tangled hair and bruises on her knees
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| She’s hard to love and hard to please
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| Always has a way of saying 'no way'
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| Some people don’t get her but that’s okay
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| Move along boy
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| She’s a tomboy
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| She’s got a softer side she’ll never let you see
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| With tears in her eyes she’d rather be caught dead
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| Sweet contradiction with no guarantees
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| She is what she is, you get what you get
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| Move along boy
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| She’s a tomboy
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| Or go along with it boy
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| You got a tomboy |