My momma always told me
There’s plenty of fish in the sea
But I want one who doesn’t plan to leave
And one who’ll always sing with me.
God forbid you’re broken
Boy, I sure am, too.
But I’ll be the best girl you’ve had,
if you’ll just be my man.
We’re no saints
We’ve waged wars in all we’ve done
But lets cash in our chips
And i swear, we’ll be the lucky ones.
Boys always told me
Always put on your smile
But you see it when I frown
You’ll just sit with me for a while.
I’ll stand by you when it’s ugly
hold your hand when you fall
And I’ll be your proud girl
When your hard-earned dreams set sail.