Daddy took my sister's bike Before I knew it, it was like He bought it just for me down at the store And mama bought a Goodwill gown Added lace and beads she found So I could wear what Cinderella wore
(Chorus:) So much for used and abused Abandoned, thrown away Some things are destined to live another day It takes a certain kind To look deep enough to find The beauty within And I thank God for those Who make the old new again
And to my baggage filled with broken things I threw in all my hopes and dreams And on my sleeve I wore my broken heart I thought forever'd be how long I'd wait Before I met the man who'd make it better And give me a brand new start
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(Bridge:) We're all lost and found, damaged goods Cast aside, misunderstood Scratched and dented, needing paint A sin away from a saint
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