Pin-Up Daddy

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Momma used to paint my cheeks rosy red
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Teased my hair as high as the mountains for the county pageants
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Twisting both my ankles just to lose the beauty contest
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Mamma never said I was second-best
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She loved her tomboy in a sequin dress


[Verse 2]
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Cried the first time dad looped a tie around my neck
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Part of me I thought had died rose up to the surface
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And on my birthday gave me a suit that fit just right
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I felt like his little girl and a young man at the same time


[Chorus]
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No matter what side of the bed I wake up on today
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I still rise, I'm alive, I am everything
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I don't give a fuck what the world thinks they're looking at
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I'm a pin-up daddy
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Twirling in my heels with my hair slicked back


[Verse 3]
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Used to feel like a guest in my own body
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'Till I peeled back the wallpaper and I found a silver lining
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My eyes are no longer vacant like a haunted house
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I switched on all the lights once I met myself


[Chorus]
   D                       F#m           Bm
No matter what side of the bed I wake up on today
        D         F#m         Bm
I still rise, I'm alive, I am everything
  D                          F#m                   Bm
I don't give a fuck what the world thinks they're looking at
             D
'Cause I'm a pin up daddy
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Twirling in my heels with my hair slicked back


[Chorus]
   D                       F#m           Bm
No matter what side of the bed I wake up on today
        D         F#m         Bm
I still rise, I'm alive, I am everything
  D                          F#m                  Bm
I don't give a fuck what the world thinks they're looking at
             D
'Cause I'm a pin up daddy
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Twirling in my heels with my hair slicked back
      D
I'm a pin-up darling
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Twirling in my heels with my hair slicked back
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I'm your pin-up queen
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Twirling in my heels with my hair slicked back