text: Got a call from my friend
  She saw my picture again
  In a magazine
  We laughed out loud
  Cause she said, Remember when this was all a silly dream?
  Now I wake up every day
  In a different city
  A smile on my face
  Somebody pinch me
  She said, all the worlds a stage
  But girl, you know
  Those cameras and lights
  Wont ever change me
  I dont drink champagne
  When Im back home with my friends
  We sip on tea on the porch
  Cause Im still the girl next door
  No fancy things
  When I come off tour
  I slip back into my jeans
  Cause Im still the girl next door
  Its amazing to hear
  People singing along
  Hear the radio playing my song
  I still get butterflies
  Still get nervous inside
  In the spotlight
  Now every now and then
  On a Friday night
  Cruisin down to the dive bar
  We waste the night away
  Spend Saturday sleeping in late
  Those were the good days
  I dont drink champagne
  When Im back home with my friends
  We sip on tea on the porch
  Cause Im still the girl next door
  No fancy things
  When I come off tour
  I slip back into my jeans
  Cause Im still the girl next door
  And even when Im miles away
  Ill always have the roots
  From where I came
  Cause when it all fades away
  My home will still be the same
  Yeah, eh yeah
  I dont drink champagne
  When Im back home with my friends
  We sip on tea on the porch
  Cause Im still the girl next door
  No fancy things
  When I come off tour
  I slip back into my jeans
  Cause Im still the girl next door
  I dont drink champagne
  When Im back home with my friends
  We sip on tea on the porch
  Cause Im still the girl next door
  No fancy things
  When I come off tour
  I slip back into my jeans
  Cause Im still the girl next door