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Postcard

Bridgit Mendler

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 birdie that

You don't think that i can take it
Or that i'm made for it
Or that i 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 keep us out
You can 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

But 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

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 keep us out
You can 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 said back then
And if i listened to you
I'll never be were i stand"
And i've proven to these shoes that
I taken on the world and back again
What make you think it's

Boys only, no girls allowed
But there's no way, you can keep us out
You can 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

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