All American Girl- Emma

Apparently, I'm stuck writing this some because I have two girls so everyone would have it pretty much figured out who wrote the song but I didn't mind it, I wanted my girls to know that the men in their lives were pretty much wrapped around their pretty pinkies, especially their dads. I bet the fans would love to here it to even more so parents with daughters, or with sons who gave up everything to be with on, everyone is wrapped or has someone wrapped around her finger. But this song was mostly written for the oldest, my daughter with a daughter.

We were at dress rehearsals practicing our songs and my turn was next. The lights dimmed and a home video started, showing off My little boy, Baylee. My eyes teared up wondering if he was even mine anymore. I took a deep breath and sang.

Since the day they got married,

He'd been prayin' for a little baby boy,

Someone he could take fishing,

The the football and be his pride and joy,

He could already see him holding that trophy,

Taken his team state,

But when the nurse came in with a little pink blanket,

All those big dreams changed.

The video changed in the background to Brian with Amelia and my smile grew. My little girl, definitely mine.

And now, he's wrapped around her finger,

She's the center of his whole world,

And his heart belong to that sweet, little, beautiful, wonderful, perfect

All American Girl.

The video changed again to Amelia and Llew. I walked up to where the audience would be singing.

Sixteen short years later,

She was falling for the senior football star,

Before you knew it he was dropping passes,

Skipping practice just to spend more time with her,

The coach said, hey so whats your problem,

Tell me have you lost your mind,

Daddy said you'll lose your free ride to college,

Boy you better tell her goodbye.

But now, he's wrapped around her finger,

She's the center of his whole world,

And his heart belong to that sweet, little, beautiful, wonderful, perfect

All American Girl.

And when they got married and decided to have one of their own,

She said be honest, Tell my what you want,

And he said, Honey you outta know,

A sweet little beautiful one just like you,

I want a beautiful wonderful perfect All American Girl.

Zoe banged on the drums the lights shifting as a picture of Eva goes up. I looked up at the sky closing my eyes.

Now, he's wrapped around her finger,

She's the center of his whole world,

And his heart belong to that sweet, little, beautiful, wonderful, perfect

All American Girl.

All American Girl.

Thank you god I say my hand raised towards the sky.