Текст песни mcentire reba - State Of Grace
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Grace worked down at Wal-MartFor thirteen years she punched that clockBeen two weeks without a day offShe never gave it too much thoughtTill one morning in the mirrorTwo new lines opened he eyesAnd suddenly it hit herShe still had her wings to flyAttention late night shoppersA two for one on broken chainsChorusThat`s the state of GraceIt`s the weak made strongIt`s finding what you`re missing was right there all alongIt`s an open road to a better placeIt`s a life worth living in the state of GraceGrace cleaned out her bank accountAnd bought a beat up camper truckTurned her pink slip into personnelAnd tore her time card upAs she drove away she wonderedWhat New York City would be likeAnd would the stars really keep you upOn a clear desert nightWith her front seat full of road mapsTo help her loose her wayChorusGrace knew when she looked upThere wouldn`t be a skyIf the dreams we`ve been givenWeren`t supposed to flyChorus(Trey Brooks, Lisa Drew)Copyright 1996 WB Music Corp.