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Amanda Marshall lyrics : "Everybody's Got A Story"

La la la la la la la
Ohhh...yeah.
Huh

You walk up to me and say
Feel like I know you baby
And then take a sip of your cherry !@%!e now

Now who drinks a cherry !@%!e
Maybe you're nervous
I see that bead of sweat dancing on your cheek

Your words are like cheap champagne.
I get the point but it's much too sweet.
I'm so tried of the dance

This carousel of superficial conversation
Gets me nowhere


So you can see my bra, underneath my shirt
Watch the wind, underneath my skirt
But that ain't the picture, it's just a part

Everybody's got a story that could break your heart
See my eyes, don't see what I see.
Touch my tongue, don't know what tastes good to me.

It's the human condition that keeps us apart
Everybody's got a story that could break your heart
Yeah, everybody's got a story that could break your heart

Na na na na na na

Now who could read the mind of the red-headed girl next door

Or the taxi driver who just dropped you off
Or the classmate that you ignore
Don't $$#ume everything on the surface is what you see

Cause that classmate just lost her mother.
And that taxi driver's got a PHD.
I'm so tired of the fear

That weighs us down with wrong $$#umptions
Of broken hearts, a natural function


So you can see my bra, underneath my shirt
Watch the wind, underneath my skirt
But that ain't the picture, it's just a part

Everybody's got a story that could break your heart
See my eyes, don't see what I see.
Touch my tongue, don't know what tastes good to me.

It's the human condition that keeps us apart
And everybody's got a story that could break your heart
See my bra, underneath my shirt

Watch the wind, underneath my skirt
But that ain't the picture, it's just a part
Everybody's got a story that could break your heart

La la la la la la la....

So dig deep

Depper than the image that you see
Dig deep
Lift the veil and let your true self breathe

Dig deep
Show the world the beauty underneath


See my bra, underneath my shirt
Watch the wind, underneath my skirt
But that ain't the picture, it's just a part

Everybody's got a story that could break your heart
See my eyes, don't see what I see.
Touch my tongue, don't know what tastes good to me.

It's the human condition that keeps us apart
And everybody's got a story that could break your heart
See my bra, underneath my shirt

Watch the wind, underneath my skirt
But that ain't the picture, it's just a part
Everybody's got a story that could break your heart

See my eyes, don't see what I see.
Touch my tongue, don't know what tastes good to me.
It's the human condition that keeps us apart

And everybody's got a story that could break your heart
La la la la la la...

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