Little Miss Twain Lyrics by Shania Twain Ft. Tanya Tucker

[Verse 1: Shania Twain]
I dreamt of riding horses
That would've been my choice if I could have afforded them back then
Black ones, shiny as glass
With thick, long manes flowin' in slow motion, racing on the sand

[Pre-Chorus: Shania Twain]
At ten
It was just my wild imagination running away with me

[Chorus: Shania Twain & Tanya Tucker, Shania Twain]
According to my mother, I'm the next Tanya Tucker
She drives me to sing in the bar
Push start the Chevy, it's old and it's heavy
And I'm still smaller than my guitar
Smoking like a chimney, coaching it in me
"Honey, you're gonna go far"
According to my mother, I'm the next Tanya Tucker
I'm gonna be a star
Yeah, I'm gonna be a star

[Verse 2: Shania Twain]
I heard a song called "At Seventeen" 'bout the ugly truth of youth and vanity
I wondered if I'd be invisible for life
Under the snow in my little town
Where cold winds blow and, every year, someone disappears

[Pre-Chorus: Shania Twain]
Somewhere frozen in time
But five days drive south was Nashville, Tennessee
Waiting for me

[Chorus: Shania Twain & Tanya Tucker, Shania Twain]
According to my mother, I'm the next Tanya Tucker
She drives me to sing in the bar
Push start the Chevy, it's old, and it's heavy
And I'm still smaller than my guitar
Smoking like a chimney, coaching it in me
"Honey, you're gonna go far"
According to my mother, I'm the next Tanya Tucker
I'm gonna be a star

[Bridge: Shania Twain]
Gonna make it to that big, round conference table
At a major record label
Little Miss Twain
Please sign your name

[Chorus: Shania Twain & Tanya Tucker, Tanya Tucker, Shania Twain]
According to my mother, I'm the next Tanya Tucker
She drives me to sing in the bar
Push start the Chevy, it's old, and it's heavy
And I'm still smaller than my guitar
Smoking like a chimney, coaching it in me
"Honey, well, you're gonna go far"
According to my mother, I'm the next Tanya Tucker
I'm gonna be a star
I'm gonna be a star