Annie, Sing Your Heart out Anyway

She likes her sweets and her wine
Her chips and her pie
But she never wears them on her shoulder
She's a snappy little irish lassie
Pretty as a four leaf clover

She was born in the heat
Oh those Brooklyn streets
Were her birth right
A Spit fire spark In the dark
Of the american depression night

Oh, Annie you can't carry a tune
But to me you're never out of key
You know all the words to every song
And Annie, that's enough for me

So Annie, don't you listen to them
It's all just fun and games
They'd be nothing without you love
So Annie, sing your heart out anyway

Hey! Hey!

To the beat of her own drum
A little sharp on the hum
But she doesn't care if she's off time
Ask her and she'll tell you
She's doing just fine

They've always said your voice
Could clear out a room
But they all know that a room with you
Is not where anybody wants to be
It's not a sight anybody wants to see

Oh, Annie you can't carry a tune
But to me you're never out of key
You know all the words to every song
And Annie, that's enough for me

So Annie, don't you listen to them
It's all just fun and games
They'd be nothing without you love
So Annie, sing your heart out anyway

Hey hey!
Na na na na
Hey hey!
Sing your heart out
Anyway!
Anyway, anyway, anyway!



Credits
Writer(s): Madison Daley
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