Awgts

Dm My mama told me when I was young Bm I was as good as, as everyone Dm Inside my heart I, I carried her word Bm Like a treasure until I heard (You gotta work, work) Dm And then she told me being a girl Bm It isn't pretty, lipstick and curls Dm Inside my heart I took what she said Bm But still these voices inside my head Dm Saying “You gotta work harder than them all Bm You gotta be much smarter than (smarter than) Dm And when you find, find something that you want Bm You gotta work hard, harder than, harder than them all” Dm Bm