Soundtracks - Shout by OONA lyrics

I don't drive no fancy car No diamond ring, no big cigar And i still play my first guitar..... I don’t mind it, i like it Always worn the hand-me-downs Sometimes we'd pa** the best around No silver spoon found in the mouth No that’s not how we get down I thought that i’d be real smart And pay my bills by credit cards And now i owe 2,000 dollars I don’t know how i’m gonna pay that off If you want those fancy things Gonna take hard work and discipline It was my mother who told me this, oh yes And this is what she said Oh baby girl, look out now 
all that gltters isn’t gold 
the real shine is in your soul
 oh baby girl, hold on
they’d love to make a fool out of you
don’t you never ever let ‘em get you In your slick designer threads I’m in my thrift store kicks instead I’m stopping traffic i’m turning heads All the money in the world won’t buy you this So put your fancy fringe aside Feathers and the leather every thing that we buy Baby girl there’s been so much more to life So don’t you worry – it’s alright….