Daddy took my sister's bike
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Before I knew it, it was like
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He bought it just for me down at the store
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And mama bought a Goodwill gown
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Added lace and beads she found
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So I could wear what Cinderella wore
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[Chorus:]
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So much for used and abused
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Abandoned, thrown away
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Some things are destined to live another day
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It takes a certain kind
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To look deep enough to find
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The beauty within
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And I thank God for those
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Who make the old new again
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And to my baggage filled with broken things
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I threw in all my hopes and dreams
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And on my sleeve I wore my broken heart
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I thought forever'd be how long I'd wait
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Before I met the man who'd make it better
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And give me a brand new start
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[Repeat Chorus]
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[Bridge:]
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We're all lost and found, damaged goods
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Cast aside, misunderstood
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Scratched and dented, needing paint
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A sin away from a saint
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[Repeat Chorus]
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New Again
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| Lee Ann Womack |
