Texty písní Allison Moorer

Allison Moorer

Once Upon A Time She Said

Just getting by is getting old

Locked up inside this pigeonhole

Breaking my back with my bare hands

Some of us cant some of us can

I dont have it in me

A bullet needs a gun

And in the land of plenty

They need a champion

Im one more of many

Not a lion on the sun

Been hanging round and holding on

Here underground way too long

Losing my mind digging for gold

All I can find as life unfolds is

I dont have it in me

A bullet needs a gun

And in the land of plenty

They need a champion

Im one more of many

Not a lion in the sun

Its unpopular

To be unpopular

Its unpopular

To be unpopular

Isnt it sad?

The ending wont be a happy one

Im one more of many

Not a lion in the sun