Daisy Duke's fake hair, fake boobs, hair clips, fake felt legs
She's turning 21, but hey, you can come
Her nails are thin, she got it all
And her girl's got her back like she's ten feet tall
Still, she gotta put you down
Still, she gotta put you down
But what shall make her fade?
Saying you can't fight your age
Some things you can't change
And someday you'll have to face it
Be real with me
I'll be real with you
Be real with me
But you're trying to prove
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
And she's dressed 21
Still six
So young, only think about the outside and how to get high
There's got to be more to you than what we see
But watch out, make a face and you can fight your age
Some things you can't change and someday you'll have to face it
Be real with me
I'll be real with you
Be real with me
What you're trying to prove
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Be real with me
I'll be real with you
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Be real with me
What you're trying to prove
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Be real with me
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh