Songtexte
She
woke
up
one
Sunday
morning
She
said
a
prayer
and
asked
for
strength
She
put
her
makeup
on
just
perfect
For
the
first
time
in
a
long
time
The
mirror
showed
her
grace
She
heard
him
stirring
in
the
kitchen
With
last
night's
whiskey
in
the
air
She
could
hear
him
carrying
on
and
cussing
And
then
the
woman
in
the
mirror
said
"You
gotta
get
out
of
here"
'Cause
you've
been
broken
down,
kicked
around
One
too
many
times
You
finally
found
the
strength
And
he
ain't
gonna
break
my
faith
She
said,
"I
might
go
back
to
school
I
know
you
take
me
for
a
fool
Despite
what
you
say
Something
occurred
to
me
today
Guess
what?
I
am
pretty"
He
took
a
drag
off
his
cigarette
With
that
patronizing
look
on
his
face
And
he
said,
"Oh,
here
we
go
again
Got
that
little
suitcase
in
your
hand
Let
me
guess
You're
gonna
find
your
dreams
today"
And
she
said,
"You
know,
I
just
might
But
either
way
I'm
gonna
get
out,
I'm
gonna
get
out
Of
this
godforsaken
place"
'Cause
I've
been
broken
down,
kicked
around
One
too
many
times
I
finally
found
the
strength
And
you
ain't
gonna
break
my
faith
She
said,
"I
might
go
back
to
school
I
know
you
take
me
for
a
fool
Despite
what
you
say
Something
occurred
to
me
today"
'Cause
I've
been
broken
down,
kicked
around
One
too
many
times
Despite
what
you
say
Something
occurred
to
me
today
I
am
pretty
I
am
pretty
I
am
pretty
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