Branded

Lyrics

He was a CEO of a major corporation with a forty million dollar smile the cream of the crop the picture of perfection until you take a look inside his mind was as crooked as an Arkansas road his heart like a prison cell he started out with good intentions but they say they pave the road to hell (chorus) you may see me in a beat up truck or a faded old pair of jeans I may not look the way you want me to but there’s one thing I can guarantee I’m clean on the inside
She was standing on the corner of fifth and main her sign said she’d work for food people drove by and made their assumptions like she could work if she wanted to you may see me in a beat up truck or a faded old pair of jeans I may not look the way you want me to but there’s one thing I can guarantee I’m clean on the inside
But every evening she would walk back to she station wagon where she stayed passed out food to three hungry children then they bowed their heads and prayed you may see me in a beat up truck or a faded old pair of jeans I may not look the way you want me to but there’s one thing I can guarantee I’m clean on the inside