| Lyrics | Song |
| So i put my hands up, they're playing my song. The butterfies fly away. | |
| You get the limo out front. Hottest styles, every shoe, every color. | |
| My best friend Leslie said 'Oh shes just being Miley.' | |
| Sometimes I'm in a jam, I gotta make a plan. It might be crazy, I do it anyway. | |
| Out of the fire, and into the fire again. You'll make me want to forget. | |
| We haven't met, and thats okay. Cause you will be asking for me one day. | |
| I can be glamorous, just like you see in all the magazines. I can be cool as ice, or anything I wanna be. | |
| Your vain, your games, your insecure. You love me, you like her. You make me laugh, you make me cry. | |
| | Lyrics | Song |
| If you only knew what I talked about, when I'm with my friends just hanging out. You could have the inside scoop, on what to say, what to do. | |
| Ill give the BBQ, show and tell ya how to move. If your 5 or 82, this is something you can do. | |
| Every step I'm taking. Every move I make feels, lost with no direction. My faith is shaking. | |
| A words, just a word. Till you mean what you say. | |
| Cause there is no gurantee, that this life is easy. Ya, when my world is falling apart, and theres no light to break up the dark. | |
| Smooth talkin, so rockin. Hes got everything, that a girls wantin. Guitar cutie, who plays it groovy! | |
| When I saw you over there, I didn't mean to stare. But my mind was everywhere... | |
| Life is just a party so come as you are. Dress it up or dress it down, never forget your guitar. | |
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