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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