I've got pink newly polished nails

And a purple bag to brighten up my colors

I've got a show that starts on Friday

Now I'll be playing every Saturday

It might seem like I know where I stand

I've got a boss that tells me what to sing

I've got a crowd that wants me

To give them everything

So now I'm your tiny dancer

But this stage is not the answer

Cause I need that kind of music

That makes me come alive

In a few days

I might be the star of a show

In feathers and heels

Dancing through the night

But all I really want

Is a brand new guitar

And a stage to sing my own songs

Now I'm ready to pack my bags and leave

I'm no longer innocent and sweet sixteen

And I know where I belong

It's not here it's not your song

It's where I can find some peace

With what I do

In a few days I won't be part of this show

No feathers and heels

Dancing through the night

I'm gonna leave and

Buy myself a brand new guitar

And find a stage to sing my own songs

In a few days I won't be part of this show

No feathers and heels

Dancing through the night

I'm gonna leave and

Buy myself a brand new guitar

And find a stage to sing my own songs

In a few days I won't be part of this show

No feathers and heels

Dancing through the night

I'm gonna leave and

Buy myself a brand new guitar

And a stage to sing my own songs