Brad Paisley

Brad Paisley - Don't Laugh At Me songtekst

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I'm that little boy with glasses
The one they call a geek
The little girl who never smiles
'Cause I got braces on my teeth
And I know how it feels to cry myself to sleep

I'm that kid on the playground
Who's always chosen last
A single teenage mother
Trying to over come my past
You don't have to be my friend, if it's too much to ask

Don't laugh at me
Don't call me names
Don't get your plesure from my pain
In God's eyes we're all the same
Someday we'll all have perfect wings
Don't laugh at me

I'm a cripple on the corner
You pass me on the street
I wouldn't be out here begging
If I had enough to eat
You don't think I don't notice
That our eyes never meet

I lost my wife and little boy
Somewhere 'cross that yellow line
The day we laid them in the ground
Is the day I lost my mind
Right now I'm down to hold
This little cardboard sign

So, don't laugh at me
Don't call me names
Don't get your plesure from my pain
In God's eyes we're all the same
Someday we'll all have perfect wings
Don't laugh at me

I'm fat, I'm thin, I'm short, I'm tall,
I'm deaf, I'm blind, hey aren't we all?

Don't laugh at me
Don't call me names
Don't get your pleasure from my pain
In God's eyes we're all the same
Someday we'll all have perfect wings
Don't laugh at me
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Publisher: Arista Nashville

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Taal: Engels

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