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Brandy Clark( Brandy Lynn Clark )
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Daughter - Live from Los Angeles
When you broke my heart, I wanted to Cut the breakline on your four-wheel drive And poison your Pabst Blue Ribbon When you drug my name all through the mud I was dying to do the same, but I held my tongue 'Cause that ain't Christian And you might be laughing now But what goes around comes around
So I hope you have a daughter and I hope that she's a fox Daddy's little girl, just as sweet as she is hot She can't help but love them boys Who love to love and leave them girls just like her father Yeah, karma's a bitch, so I hope you have a daughter
When them boys pick her up wearing cheap cologne Younger versions of yourself so you'll know when they drive off What they're thinking You had some real good lines and they will too I bet you'll have a come-to-Jesus when they're being used Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com On your baby And you'll want to kick their ass, but hey pot, that kettle's black
So I hope you have a daughter and I hope that she's a fox You get a little grayer every time you hear a knock She can't help but love them boys Who love to love and leave them girls just like her father Yeah, karma's a bitch, so I hope you have a daughter
Yeah, it kind of makes me sad That she'll be the one to get you back
So I hope you have a daughter and I hope that she's a fox Daddy's little girl, just as sweet as she is hot She can't help but love them boys Who love to love and leave them girls just like her father Yeah, karma's a bitch, so I hope you have a daughter You son-of-a-bitch, I hope you have a daughter
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