Cover of a Magazine — текст песни (Deana Carter)

Man, look at that rack

Right next to the popcorn and the battery packs

Am I supposed to be skinny or fat?

Hmmm?

Sometimes I get so depressed

Am I supposed to wears pants or a see-through dress

My friends say that Ive become obessed

Hmmm?



I wanna be on the cover of a magazine

I wanna be on the cover of a magazine

Hair piled high, tons of diamonds

It all looks good to me



How come its such a big deal

Its about how you look and not how you feel

All I know is I wanna wear those heels

Yeah

Every day, everywhere you look

For $2.99 you get to sink your hooks

In the lives of heroes, in the lives of crooks

Its all good



I wanna be on the cover of a magazine

I wanna be on the cover of a magazine

Hair piled high, tons of diamonds

It all looks good to me



Im gonna wear a little pillbox hat

Ill be showing you this, Ill be showing you that

I finally get to be the homecoming queen

My mom and dad will be so proud of me



I wanna be on the cover of a magazine

I wanna be on the cover of a magazine

Hair piled high, tons of diamonds

It all looks good to me