(Jann Arden Richards/Robert Foster)



Ive got money in my pocket

I like the color of my hair

Ive got a friend who loves me

Got a house, Ive got a car

Ive got a good mother

And her voice is what keeps me here

Feet on ground

Heart in hand

Facing forward

Be yourself

Ive never wanted anything

Oh Ive never wanted anything

So bad...so bad

Cardboard masks of all the people

Ive been thrown out with all the rusted, tangled dented worn-out miseries

You could say Im hard to hold

But if you knew me youd know

Ive got a good father

And his strength is what makes me cry

Feet on ground

Heart in hand

Facing forward

Be yourself

Ive never wanted anything

Oh Ive never wanted anything so bad

Ive got money in my pocket

I like the color of my hair

Ive got a friend who loves me

Got a house, Ive got a car

Ive got a good mother

And her voice is what keeps me here

Feet on ground

Heart in hand

Facing forward

Be yourself

Heart in hand

Feet on ground

Facing forward

Be yourself

Just be yourself

Just be yourself