Song | The World Ain't Ready |
Artist | Elisabeth Withers |
Album | It Can Happen To Anyone |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Gad, Withers | |
She had the mind of a woman, and a body of a man | |
No one she talked to,would wanna understand | |
Spent her lonely days pretending | |
Some how fitting in | |
But at night she put her high heels on | |
Showing her sexy skin | |
She'd tear up the dance floor | |
Breaking every rule | |
Driving every guy crazy | |
No one really knew | |
The struggle she was goin through | |
Playing different roles | |
Wouldn't let you get you close | |
Afraid to be exposed | |
[Chorus:] | |
Be you the real you | |
Love who you are | |
Don't let nobody confuse your precious heart | |
Somebody's right might be a wrong | |
Girl you know where you belong | |
Do what you gotta do | |
Even if the world aint ready for you | |
[Verse 2:] | |
Guy at the corner store | |
Got a daughter who likes girls | |
No matter how he tries | |
Daddy can't change her morals | |
So he buys her pretty dresses | |
Instead of Baseball Caps | |
And handpicks her flowers | |
And kisses her while she naps | |
The girl loves her daddy | |
And wants to see him happy | |
Says "I do" to a man | |
Hugs her family at the wedding | |
But underneath the vail | |
She feels she decieved | |
Herself | |
Her man | |
Her lover | |
And the daddy she wanted to please | |
[Chorus] | |
[Verse 3:] | |
So easy to laugh at somebody | |
Without giving a chance | |
Single out the stranger | |
Not trying to understand | |
That people come in different | |
Sizes, colors, and beliefs | |
So quick to point the finger | |
Until the finger points at you | |
[Chorus] |
zuo qu : Gad, Withers | |
She had the mind of a woman, and a body of a man | |
No one she talked to, would wanna understand | |
Spent her lonely days pretending | |
Some how fitting in | |
But at night she put her high heels on | |
Showing her sexy skin | |
She' d tear up the dance floor | |
Breaking every rule | |
Driving every guy crazy | |
No one really knew | |
The struggle she was goin through | |
Playing different roles | |
Wouldn' t let you get you close | |
Afraid to be exposed | |
Chorus: | |
Be you the real you | |
Love who you are | |
Don' t let nobody confuse your precious heart | |
Somebody' s right might be a wrong | |
Girl you know where you belong | |
Do what you gotta do | |
Even if the world aint ready for you | |
Verse 2: | |
Guy at the corner store | |
Got a daughter who likes girls | |
No matter how he tries | |
Daddy can' t change her morals | |
So he buys her pretty dresses | |
Instead of Baseball Caps | |
And handpicks her flowers | |
And kisses her while she naps | |
The girl loves her daddy | |
And wants to see him happy | |
Says " I do" to a man | |
Hugs her family at the wedding | |
But underneath the vail | |
She feels she decieved | |
Herself | |
Her man | |
Her lover | |
And the daddy she wanted to please | |
Chorus | |
Verse 3: | |
So easy to laugh at somebody | |
Without giving a chance | |
Single out the stranger | |
Not trying to understand | |
That people come in different | |
Sizes, colors, and beliefs | |
So quick to point the finger | |
Until the finger points at you | |
Chorus |
zuò qǔ : Gad, Withers | |
She had the mind of a woman, and a body of a man | |
No one she talked to, would wanna understand | |
Spent her lonely days pretending | |
Some how fitting in | |
But at night she put her high heels on | |
Showing her sexy skin | |
She' d tear up the dance floor | |
Breaking every rule | |
Driving every guy crazy | |
No one really knew | |
The struggle she was goin through | |
Playing different roles | |
Wouldn' t let you get you close | |
Afraid to be exposed | |
Chorus: | |
Be you the real you | |
Love who you are | |
Don' t let nobody confuse your precious heart | |
Somebody' s right might be a wrong | |
Girl you know where you belong | |
Do what you gotta do | |
Even if the world aint ready for you | |
Verse 2: | |
Guy at the corner store | |
Got a daughter who likes girls | |
No matter how he tries | |
Daddy can' t change her morals | |
So he buys her pretty dresses | |
Instead of Baseball Caps | |
And handpicks her flowers | |
And kisses her while she naps | |
The girl loves her daddy | |
And wants to see him happy | |
Says " I do" to a man | |
Hugs her family at the wedding | |
But underneath the vail | |
She feels she decieved | |
Herself | |
Her man | |
Her lover | |
And the daddy she wanted to please | |
Chorus | |
Verse 3: | |
So easy to laugh at somebody | |
Without giving a chance | |
Single out the stranger | |
Not trying to understand | |
That people come in different | |
Sizes, colors, and beliefs | |
So quick to point the finger | |
Until the finger points at you | |
Chorus |