(Verse 1)

I’m writing you this letter

If you ain’t figured out

We’re up in Utah now

At my parents’ house

You should see these mountains

You know I hate the snow

But when it falls like ashes

It’s kind of pretty though

They got a car wash here

I think it’s still in use

Where Kevin Bacon and Chris Penn filmed

That scene in Footloose

(Verse 2)

The girls are doing fine

Grandma’s pride and joy

She wants to know when I’m gonna

Give her a little boy

Dad says he sure hopеs

It doesn’t come from you

On account of all this hell

That you put mе through

Last time he saw proof

It ended up in blood

My little brother watched

My mama cleaned it up

(Chorus)

And you used to call me Miss America

Before you got hooked on speed

How much longer will it take 'til we're enough?

To be the only thing you need?

(Verse 3)

Your sister, she don’t blame me

For being scared of you

I know you did things to her

A brother shouldn’t do

Or all guys like this

You make it hurt so much

A girl that ought to be handled

With a gentle touch

Maybe I’ll go and get me

A Mormon boy

One who treats me like a queen

(Chorus)

And you used to call me Miss America

Before you got hooked on speed

How much longer will it take 'til we're enough

To be the only thing you need?

(Verse 4)

You know the messed up thing

If the truth be told

Grown men have noticed me

Since I was 12 years old

It always made me feel

Like some kind of prize

I guess I saw my worth

Through their porno eyes

If Jesus really suffered

And paid for all this sin

Then why do we still feel it

Again and again?