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Backstory:

Owning expensive things doesn't give a person class.   In the long run, it's their character that makes them attractive.                                                            

Lyrics:

                                                  
Here come the Lucky jeans   
Stilettos ‘n flashy rings      
Sorority girls of Jackson High   
Since I’m not a football star   
And don’t drive a brand new car   
I’m invisible to them when I walk by   
But you light up when our eyes meet like I’m the only one you see    

	You stand out from the diva crowd 
	Girl you got it all 
	Those other girls dress to impress 
	But they're not who I wanna call
	Yeah you're the one with style 
	And not the type to wear a karaoke smile 

You wear red cowboy boots     
You're proud of your country roots  
That ponytail looks sexy as hell   
You’re no fake you’re for real   
Not some plastic doll in heels  
Or some wanna be Southern Bell  
When you say ma’am or bless your heart that’s how sweet you really are 

CHORUS

No one has more class than you do
No matter what I'd still choose you   

CHORUS