Taylor Swift

Two Taylor Swift concert ticket stubs

Cost me more than my mortgage does

And that was before

T-shirts, cokes, and popcorn

But hey, I mean, how many times

Does your little girl turn nine?

Dave Ramsey wouldn't like it

But it was priceless

Watching her watch her hero

Singing every single word to every song

In the nosebleeds smiling like we had VIP passes

So enchanted till her bedtime struck like midnight

And she yawned and climbed up in my arms

She was gone

Who am I, that I get to hold a real life princess

While she sleeps through her way too expensive

Birthday gift

I just hope that she grows up and always knows

That me, her mom, and Jesus

Love her even more than she loves

Taylor Swift

I bet she was singing in her dreams

Dancing in that spotlight beam

Blowing kisses to her fans

Making heart shapes with her hands

In my hug, I could feel her heavy breathing

She was out, it was perfect

Even though my ears were ringing

Don't know how in the world

She could sleep through all that screaming

It's a night that we both

Won't forget for different reasons

Who am I, that I get to hold a real life princess

While she sleeps through her way too expensive

Birthday gift

I just hope that she grows up and always knows

That me, her mom, and Jesus

Love her even more than she loves

Taylor Swift

When she turns twenty-two and I turn fifty-six

I hope she thinks of me when she hears Taylor Swift

Who am I, that I get to hold a real life princess

While she sleeps through her way too expensive

Birthday gift

I just hope that she grows up and always knows

That me, her mom, and Jesus

Love her even more than she loves

Taylor Swift

Two Taylor Swift concert ticket stubs

Cost me more than my mortgage does

But hey, how many times

Does your little girl turn nine?