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Bryan Adams Lyrics for Song: Flower Grown Wild
 Lyrics for Album: 11 [2008]
 
 
 
 3815>She was the girl in the very front row
 
 Always waitin' after the show
 
 She was the queen of the hollywood hills
 
 Knew the stars, the bars, the pimps and pills
 
 Somebody's climbin' on a greyhound tonight
 
 Too much lipstick and her dress real tight
 
 Looks like a woman but she ain't quite
 
 No, not quite
 
 
 
 She's somebody's baby
 
 She's somebody's mother's child
 
 She may look like a lady
 
 But she's just a flower grown wild
 
 
 
 They never knew you by your childhood name
 
 But they were drawn to you like moths to a flame
 
 Nobody saw the tears in your silk n' lace
 
 Or the scarred little kid behind your face
 
 Just remember when you hold her tight
 
 What you're holding in your arms tonight
 
 She's no angel, but that's alright
 
 Ya that's alright
 
 
 
 She's somebody's baby
 
 She's somebody's mother's child
 
 She may look like a lady
 
 But she's just a flower grown wild
 
 
 
 Just another little pretty thing
 
 Another angel with a broken wing
 
 Who fell to earth 'neath the hollywood hills
 
 Amid the stars and the bars, the pimps and pills
 
 
 
 Just like the girl on the movie screen
 
 She played it up until the very last scene
 
 The picture faded and the day was done
 
 Went home to nothin but a loaded gun
 
 
 
 Somebody's climbing on a greyhound tonight
 
 A little angel flyin' out of sight
 
 Looks like a woman but she ain't quite
 
 No, not quite
 
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