Elizabeth - Lisa Crawley

People asked elizabeth
Why she wasn't big time yet
They meant well but they had no idea

Putting herself out there
Ever since he could remember

Singing songs to anyone whod here

She felt patronised

Wanted to cry

Kept her head held high

Told herself

Best dear
You've tried your best dear
All the rest yeah
What do they know

You've put up a good fight so
Get through the night oh
Let it go

Getting a bit older
But her dreams aren't growing colder

Singings still the thing she has to do

The men they like to sit and stare
Comment on her hips and hair
While she sings to anyone who cares

She feels patronised
So undignified
But keeps her head held high
Tells herself

Best dear
You've tried your best dear

All the rest yeah
What do they know

You've put up a good fight so
Get through the night oh
Let it go

She feels patronised
So undignified

But keeps her head held high
Tells herself

Best dear
You've tried your best dear

All the rest yeah
What do they know

You've put up a good fight so
Get through the night oh
Let it go

Best dear
You've tried your best dear

All the rest yeah
What do they know

You've put up a good fight so
Get through the night oh
Turn off the light oh

Let it go