(Jann Arden Richards/Robert Foster)
Ive got money in my pocket
I like the color of my hair
Ive got a friend who loves me
Got a house, Ive got a car
Ive got a good mother
And her voice is what keeps me here
Feet on ground
Heart in hand
Facing forward
Be yourself
Ive never wanted anything
Oh Ive never wanted anything
So bad...so bad
Cardboard masks of all the people
Ive been thrown out with all the rusted, tangled dented worn-out miseries
You could say Im hard to hold
But if you knew me youd know
Ive got a good father
And his strength is what makes me cry
Feet on ground
Heart in hand
Facing forward
Be yourself
Ive never wanted anything
Oh Ive never wanted anything so bad
Ive got money in my pocket
I like the color of my hair
Ive got a friend who loves me
Got a house, Ive got a car
Ive got a good mother
And her voice is what keeps me here
Feet on ground
Heart in hand
Facing forward
Be yourself
Heart in hand
Feet on ground
Facing forward
Be yourself
Just be yourself
Just be yourself
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