| When I grow up
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| I wanna be like Dolly Parton
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| Hand out books
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| To the ones they left forgotten
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| Love for life
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| No, this ain’t just talkin'
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| Yeah, I still look to God
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| When I’m at the bottom
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| When I grow up
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| I wanna be like Dolly Parton
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| Stand strong Like my
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| Mama out in her garden
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| Sun shines down
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| When you’re feeling it
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| Then the devil
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| Shows up
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| That’s a dealer hit
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| In your home room class
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| In another zone
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| Ain’t no telling
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| Ain’t
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| No telling when you’re coming home
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| Then you come right back
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| With another face
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| You can face those demons another day
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| When I grow up
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| I wanna be like Dolly Parton
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| Hand out books
|
| To the ones they left forgotten
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| Love for life
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| No, this ain’t just talkin'
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| Yeah, I still look to God
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| When I’m at the bottom
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| When I grow up
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| I wanna see some innovation
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| See the blood
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| From my own damn formulation
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| But listen up
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| Sometimes it ain’t worth chasin'
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| Will I still talk to God
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| When I think that I’ve made it
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| Catching things
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| I’ve been looking back at it
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| Remember when you ripped that pretty dress tragic
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| In the rain
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| We were getting wet
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| Yeah
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| Time goes by
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| Ain’t no changing that
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| Look at the stars
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| If you need to see
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| I saw the road
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| It’s a two way street
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| Do you believe
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| Would you place a bet
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| Time goes by
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| Ain’t no changing that
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| When I grow up
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| I wanna be like Dolly Parton
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| Hand out books
|
| To the ones they left forgotten
|
| Love for life
|
| No this ain’t just talkin'
|
| Yeah I still look to God
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| When I’m at the bottom
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| When I grow up
|
| I wanna be like Dolly Parton
|
| Hand out books
|
| To the ones they left forgotten
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| Love for life
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| No this ain’t just talkin'
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| Yeah I still look to God
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| When I’m at the bottom |