Sunday, July 19, 2009

Kellie Pickler’s more poignant lyrics than Taylor Swift’s Fifteen
Father & Daughter by Paul Simon

I’ve always said Taylor Swift was Pollyanna. Kellie Pickler deals with the same subject. Ironic part is, Kellie Pickler has had cosmetic surgery. Maybe this is her awaking to warn others. Wish she’d communicate that.

Don't You Know You're Beautiful lyrics

Hey little girl with your tangled hair, your tattered clothes
You're fifteen and you're about to bloom just like a rose
You're wishing that you had designer jeans
Like the ones you see in magazines

Now I know you'd give anything just to fit in
But your worth ain't on a price tag, it comes from within

Don't you know you're beautiful?
Don't you know you're beautiful?
Don't you know you're beautiful?
Just the way you are!

Hey there little homecoming queen in that back seat
I'll bet his brown eyes are promising you everything!
And I know you want to be just like your friends
But he'll still love you if you don't give in

But if those girls were being honest that have been where you're at
I'd bet they'd tell you they wish they had their innocence back


So if he left you for a girl that could be your twin, if you were 28 again
Let him go, let him fly, keep your head up, get on with your life!



Also for every father’s very special Angel.

If you leap awake
In the mirror of a bad dream
And for a fraction of a second
You can’t remember where you are
Just open your window
And follow your memory upstream
To the meadow in the mountain
Where we counted every falling star

I believe the light that shines on you
Will shine on you forever
And though I can’t guarantee
There’s nothing scary hiding under your bed
I’m gonna stand guard
Like a postcard of a Golden Retriever
And never leave till I leave you
With a sweet dream in your head

I’m gonna watch you shine
Gonna watch you grow
Gonna paint a sign
So you’ll always know
As long as one and one is two
There could never be a father
Who loved his daughter more than I love you

Trust your intuition
Its just like going fishing
You cast your line
And hope you get a bite
But you don’t need to waste your time
Worrying about the market place
Try to help the human race
Struggling to survive its harshest night



  1. You think she had cosmetic surgery? Where do you get your facts? The National Enquirer?

  2. Ryan Seacrest and my own eyes. Look at here first CD cover and the current cover.

  3. its really a nice song..i like it..