| She was only 17
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| Wild at heart and following her dreams
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| Believing she was pretty
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| Got a ticket to the city
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| Where she’d find her place on the cover of a magazine
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| It was only a chat room, but it would lead the way
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| To the door of a man where she’d throw it all away
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| He said they’d take it slow
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| But little did she know
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| She’d be all used up by the end of the day
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| But she was strong
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| And she would survive
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| Ambition would be her drive
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| And she said…
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| I’ll make a way
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| I’ll do whatever it takes
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| Even though it won’t be easy
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| I have a plan and though I may not understand
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| Someday, I’ll make a way
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| Where did she go wrong, how did she get here?
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| Livin' hard and looking older than her years
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| Miss Little Big Town
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| Trying to hold a job down
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| Doing what she could to choke her fears
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| But she was strong
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| And she would survive
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| A spark of hope had kept her dream alive
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| And she cried…
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| I’ll make a way
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| I’ll do whatever it takes
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| Even though it won’t be easy
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| I have a plan and though I may not understand
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| Someday, I’ll make a way
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| Someday, I’ll make a way
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| Walking down the road
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| In the city where she’d come with so much hope
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| Her vision had long died
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| Along with all her pride
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| And she found herself at the end of her rope
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| But she heard angels through the door
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| Of a church she’d passed a million times before
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| There was a song of heaven ringing
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| And soon she found herself believing
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| That out there maybe there was something more
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| So she bowed her head to pray
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| And said, Jesus, please make a way
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| And she heard Him say…
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| I’ll make a way
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| I’ll do whatever it takes
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| Even though it won’t be easy
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| I have a plan and though you may not understand
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| Today, I’ll make a way
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| Hallelujah, hallelujah
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| Hallelujah
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| Today He’ll make a way |