Her Song

Nicky was a waitress and she had a bad day
She thought there’s got to be a better way
She said the can kiss my ****
Cause my dreams are gonna last

Society tries to hold her back
She won’t give in so fast
She’s gonna live her dreams at last
Until her breath becomes her last

Television sucks
So she sits and writes her song
Radio it don’t do much
So she sits and writes her song
Her song her song


Raindrops really seem so small
Yet they make a real big splash
All the seeds that Nicky’s sowed
In the future they’re gonna grow

Society tries to hold her back
She won’t give in so fast
She’s gonna live her dreams at last
Until her breath becomes her last

Television sucks
So she sits and writes her song
Radio it don’t do much
So she sits and writes her song
Her song her song