5 acessos
When I was a little girl.
I thought I had to hold up the world.
Singing “hallelujah” in the choir
To keep my feet out of the fire.
My prairie home.
My prairie home.
My prairie home.
Fits like a sunday dress.
When I was fourteen the devil came for me.
Showed me hell could be pretty.
I had a poster at the end of my bed.
Kurt cobain in a wedding dress.
My prairie home.
My prairie home.
My prairie home.
Fits like a sunday dress.
Shaved my head and did my best.
Tried to stand tall with whiskey on my breath.
I sure wish I was a man.
I would never go to church again.
My prairie home.
My prairie home.
My prairie home.
Fits like a sunday dress.