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Sun's down, stir fry for dinner
6 o'clock, party at Marvin's
Not too much, she's only taken two shots
It's been a while
They wonder where she's been cause she's been gone all summer
Nobody seems to care about her job at McDonald's
Locks her car, she's crying in the parking lot
Hear the bar 'round the corner playing something not so hot
But she'll get herself a spot
The way she moves her body got them falling in love
Dah-dah-dah-dah-dah-dah-dah-dah-dah
Dah, dah, dah, dah, dah-dah-dah-dah-dah-dah-dah-dah-dah
Dah, dah, dah, dah, dah-dah-dah-dah-dah-dah-dah-dah-dah
Dah, dah, dah, dah, dah-dah-dah-dah-dah-dah-dah-dah-dah
Sun's out, bodies on the floor
6 AM, time to get to work
Sober up, cold bath in the tub
They wonder where she's been cause she's been gone all summer
Nobody seems to care her eyes are redder than normal
Locks the door, she's crying on the bathroom floor
At her core she knows she's always meant for something more
Oh lord, give her the power
The voices in her head seem to only get louder
Dah, dah, dah, dah, dah-dah-dah-dah-dah-dah-dah-dah-dah
Dah, dah, dah, dah, dah-dah-dah-dah-dah-dah-dah-dah-dah
Dah, dah, dah, dah, dah-dah-dah-dah-dah-dah-dah-dah-dah
Dah, dah, dah, dah, dah-dah-dah-dah-dah-dah-dah-dah-dah
They watched and laughed
When she sold her maplewood guitar for a ticket
They get so mad
They say that poor girl's never gonna make it
Till they see her face on the magazines
On their favorite talk shows and the silver screens
Oh lord, you know she got the power
Dah, dah, dah, dah, dah-dah-dah-dah-dah-dah-dah-dah-dah
Dah, dah, dah, dah, dah-dah-dah-dah-dah-dah-dah-dah-
Dah
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Dah, dah, dah, dah, dah-dah-dah-dah
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Sol se pôs, stir fry pro jantar
Seis horas, festa na casa do Marvin
Nada demais, ela só tomou dois shots
Faz tempo
Eles se perguntam onde ela esteve, pois sumiu o verão todo
Ninguém parece se importar com o trabalho dela no McDonald's
Tranca o carro, tá chorando no estacionamento
Ouço o bar na esquina tocando algo que não é tão legal
Mas ela vai arranjar um lugar
Do jeito que ela mexe o corpo, deixa todo mundo apaixonado
Dah-dah-dah-dah-dah-dah-dah-dah-dah
Dah, dah, dah, dah, dah-dah-dah-dah-dah-dah-dah-dah-dah
Dah, dah, dah, dah, dah-dah-dah-dah-dah-dah-dah-dah-dah
Dah, dah, dah, dah, dah-dah-dah-dah-dah-dah-dah-dah-dah
Sol saiu, corpos no chão
Seis da manhã, hora de trabalhar
Sobra um pouco, banho frio na banheira
Eles se perguntam onde ela esteve, pois sumiu o verão todo
Ninguém parece se importar que os olhos dela estão mais vermelhos que o normal
Tranca a porta, tá chorando no chão do banheiro
No fundo, ela sabe que sempre foi feita pra algo maior
Oh senhor, dá a ela o poder
As vozes na cabeça dela parecem só ficar mais altas
Dah, dah, dah, dah, dah-dah-dah-dah-dah-dah-dah-dah-dah
Dah, dah, dah, dah, dah-dah-dah-dah-dah-dah-dah-dah-dah
Dah, dah, dah, dah, dah-dah-dah-dah-dah-dah-dah-dah-dah
Dah, dah, dah, dah, dah-dah-dah-dah-dah-dah-dah-dah-dah
Eles assistiam e riam
Quando ela vendeu sua guitarra de madeira de bordo por um ingresso
Eles ficam tão bravos
Dizem que aquela garota pobre nunca vai conseguir
Até verem o rosto dela nas revistas
Nos programas de talk show que eles adoram e nas telonas
Oh senhor, você sabe que ela tem o poder
Dah, dah, dah, dah, dah-dah-dah-dah-dah-dah-dah-dah-dah
Dah, dah, dah, dah, dah-dah-dah-dah-dah-dah-dah-dah-
Dah
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