Baixar Mais Tocadas: letras de Reba McEntire

I was born three months too earlyThe doctor gave me thirty daysBut I must’ve had my momma’s willAnd God’s amazing graceI guess I’ll keep on livingEven if this love’s to die for”Cause your bags are packedAnd I ain’t cryingYou’re walkin outAnd I’m not tryingTo change your mind ‘Cause I was born to beThe baby girl without a chanceThe victim of circumstanceThe one who ought to give upBut she’s just to hard headedA single mom who works two jobsWho loves her kids and never stopsWith gentle hands and the heart of a fighterI’m a survivorI don’t believe in self pityIt only brings you downMaybe the Queen of broken heartsBut I don’t hide behind the crownWhen the deck is stacked against meI just play a different gameMy roots are planted in the pastAnd though my life is changin’ fastWho I am is who I wanna beThe baby girl with out a chanceA victim of circumstanceThe one who oughta give up, but she’s just too hard headedA single mom who works two jobsWho loves her kids and never stopsWith gentle hands and the heart of a fighterI’m a survivorA single mom who works two jobsWho loves her kids and never stopsWith gentle hands and the heart of a fighterI’m a survivorBut I must’ve had my momma’s willAnd God’s amazing grace (I’m a survivor)(I’m a survivor)