She's A Different Type


She's a different type of girl,

under all that founation, eyeliner and blush,

you may think she's an open book but oh how she keeps things at a hush!

If only you knew the dazzling pearl inside that hard shell,

you'd know about how all those girly things did not fit so well!

She's a different type, that enjoys God's country

And oh how she'll say things so bluntly!

She's a differet type, the type that likes to shoot guns,

and the type that loves to go fishing in the blazing summer sun!

She's the type who loves reading and hearing the truth,

and she knows with this she'll always have her youth.

When you see her again you wll never know,

about all these things she chooses not to show.

But as long as she knows who she really is inside,

it's as if she doesnt have to hide,

the sole fact that she's a different type.


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