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FairyTale

Album: Storyteller
By:
Mike McDevitt

Duration

5:15

Genres

Country

Description

FairyTale chronicles the story of three people - two guys and the women they both profess to love. One guy loves this girl dearly but has no money; the other guy has all the looks but could care less about her but she loves him and what he represents to her friends and familiy. The lyrics carry the show in this country guitar driven story..

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Lyrics

Fairy Tale Just another man holding up the edge of a bar Wondering what to say when he sees her car And he can’t think what to say anyway, so far away What did I do? Did I forget to genuflect? Why am I not good enough ? Why do I still regret? It’s just my feelings and feelings don’t matter anymore, ….he watches the door Daddy gonna pay for her million dollar wedding The big time she says is where she’s heading That’s the way she read it in a magazine, what a scene Momma gonna paint her another woman’s face And after all, that’s all she’s wants is a taste Boyfriend don’t love her but his pants bulge oh so right …they’re so tight She finally got the guy, he got the dollar She got more money than God and she’ll holler Right back at you. What are you gonna do? She got the big house. She got the public stares He’s got his whores, but she doesn’t care She got what she wants. And you’re not the one. …So just go home… Money don’t matter when you’ve got loads of cash Manners don’t make it if you think you’ll never crash And being nice never amounted to anything you could sell, oh, well Moving up in the burbs with the shiny cars and grounds Every day she shows her expensive robes and gowns And what a life she has, just a step outside of hell, oh well He cheats on her daily and then brings home the news She drowns her pain in vodka and a new pairs of shoes But hey it’s only a fairytale marriage down the road, nothing more He treats her like the new living room table She finds herself again in a bottle, once more enabled And the fairy tale breaks open, fractured on the kitchen floor, …It doesn’t matter anymore Words and Music by Mike McDevitt, ASCAP. ©2011 by Michael F. McDevitt. All Rights Reserved. Published by Old Mac Music, ASCAP

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