Bridgit Mendler

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I wanna play with your race cars
I'm not a barbie doll
Throw me your baseball
I wanna get on your team
And get my hands a little dirty
I heard from a little birdy that

You don't think that I can take it
Or that I'm made for it
Or that I've got it in my bones
So what makes you think that

It's boys only, no girls allowed
But there's no way, you can't keep us out
You can't bring us down
If I feel it burning in my core then
I'll take that bright little spark
And I'll hold it tighter in my heart
Than all your little darts
If you say I'll never reach the moon
I'll send you a postcard soon

What if he's into fashion?
Or if he likes ballet?
Doesn't get the time of the day
'Cause he's built for the field
But feels like his love is somewhere else and
No matter what he felt, they

Told him he couldn't take it
'Cause he's not made for it
He doesn't have it in his bones
So what makes you think that

It's girls only, no boys allowed
But there's no way, you can't keep us out
You can't bring us down
If I feel it burning in my core then
I'll take that bright little spark
And I'll hold it tighter in my heart
Than all your little darts
If you say I'll never reach the moon
I'll send you a postcard soon

It says, "Remember what you'd said back then?
And if I listened to you
I would never be where I stand
And I'm proving to these shoes
That I've taken on the world and back again"
What make you think it's

The boys only, no girls allowed
But there's no way, you can't keep us out
You can't bring us down
If I feel it burning in my core then
I'll take that bright little spark
And I'll hold it tighter in my heart
Than all your little darts
If you say I'll never reach the moon
I'll send you a postcard soon
I'll send you a postcard soon


Writer/s: Bridgit Mendler

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