LETRA 'THE GIRL NEXT DOOR'

LETRA 'THE GIRL NEXT DOOR'

Got a call from my friend 

She saw my picture 

Again In a magazine 

We laughed out loud 

Cuz she sad remember 

When… this was all 

A silly dream 

Now a wake up every day 

In a different city a small 

On my face some body 

Pinch me she said 

All the world’s a stage 

But girl you know those 

Cameras and lights 

Won’t ever change me 

(Chorus) 

I don’t dink champagne 

When I’m back home with my fiends 

We sip tea on the porch cuz I’m still 

The girl next door 

No fancy things when I 

Come off tour I slip back 

Into my jeans cuz I’m still 

The girl next door 

It’s amazing to hear people 

Singing along hear a radio 

Playing my song I still get 

Butterflies still get nervous 

Inside in the spotlight 

Now every now n then 

On a Friday night cruising 

Down to the dive bar 

We waste the night away 

Spend Saturday sleeping in 

Late those were the good 

Days 

(Chorus) 

I don’t dink champagne 

When I’m back home with my fiends 

We sip tea on the porch cuz I’m still 

The girl next door 

No fancy things when I 

Come off tour I slip back 

Into my jeans cuz I’m still 

The girl next door 

And even when I’m mile away 

I’ll always have the roots from 

Where I came cuz when it 

All fades away my home 

Will still be the same? 

I don’t dink champagne 

When I’m back home with my fiends 

We sip tea on the porch cuz I’m still 

The girl next door 

No fancy things when I 

Come off tour I slip back 

Into my jeans cuz I’m still 

The girl next door 

I don’t dink champagne 

When I’m back home with my fiends 

We sip tea on the porch cuz I’m still 

The girl next door 

No fancy things when I 

Come off tour I slip back 

Into my jeans cuz I’m still 

The girl next door 

Yeah eh yeah… 

(Chorus) x2