got a call from my friend
she saw my picture again
in a magazine
we laughed out loud
´cuz she said "remeber 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 world´s a satge"
but girl you know
those cameras and lights
won´t ever change me

i don´t drink champagne
when i´m back home with my friends
we sip on tea on the porch
´cuz i´m still the girl next door
no fancy things when i come off tour
i slip back into my jeans
´cuz i´m still the girl next door

it´s amazin´ to hear people singin´ along
hear the radio playin´ my song
i still get butterflies
still get nervous inside
in the spotlight

now every now n then
on a friday night
cruisin´ down to the dive bar
we waste the night away
spend saturday sleepin´ in late
those were the good days

i don´t drink champagne
when i´m back home with my friends
we sip on tea on the porch
´cuz i´m still the girl next door
no fancy things when i come off tour
i slip back into my jeans
´cuz i´m still the girl next door

and even when i´m miles away
i´ll always have the roots from where i came
cuz when it all fades away
my home will still be the same

i don´t drink champagne
when i´m back home with my friends
we sip on tea on the porch
´cuz i´m still the girl next door
no fancy things when i come off tour
i slip back into my jeans
´cuz i´m still the girl next door