Got a tattoo too young, reckless as it gets Out the barrel like a smoking gun Didn't live on a lot with a white picket fence But I grew up wishing we had one I wasn't the daughter of the Joneses But you saw the blue sky in my hurricane More wildflower than roses But you fell for my heart anyway Might have not been a mama's first choice For a golden All-American boy Who knew you'd find everything you were looking for One house down from the girl next door From the girl next door Not a hair out of place, she's sweet tea sweet Never hear her say a bad word You ain't coming home to the homecoming queen But I love that you love that I ain't her Might have not been a mama's first choice For a golden All-American boy Who knew you'd find everything you were looking for One house down from the girl next door From the girl next door When you were looking for love Yeah, you were looking for me Baby I was just a little further down the street Oh, oh Might have not been a mama's first choice For a golden All-American boy Who knew you'd find everything you were looking for One house down from the girl next door From the girl next door From the girl next door, oh