Virginia Bluebell - Miranda Lambert

Carrying the weight on the end of a limb

youre just waitin for somebody

to pick you up again

shaded by a tree, can't live up to a rose

all you ever wanted

was a sunny place to grow*

Pretty little thing

sometimes you gotta look up

and let the world see

all the beauty that your made of

cause the way you hang you head

nobody can tell

your my Virginia bluebell

my Viginia bluebell

Even through the stone*

a flower can bloom

you just need a little push

spring is coming soon

umbrella in the rain

Let it roll off your back*

Weather what ya can, realize what you have*

Pretty little thing

sometimes you gotta look up

and let the world see

all the beauty that your made of

cause the way you hang you head

nobody can tell

youre my Virginia bluebell

my Virginia bluebell


Put a little light in the darkest places


put a little smile on the saddest faces



Pretty little thing


sometimes you gotta look up


and let the world see


all the beauty that your made of


cause the way you hang you head


nobody can tell


your my Virginia bluebell


my Viginia bluebell

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