Everybody knows,
The thing shes does to please.
Low cut sweaters,
With her skirt above her knees.
She's a dimestore diamond.
Everbody knows,
Just where she gets her clothes.
A watercolor painting,
In a renoir pose.
She's a dimestore diamond,
Dimestore diamond,
Eh, eh, eh.
Everybody knows,
But no one can tell.
Homemade haircut,
But she wears it well.
She's a dimestore diamond.
You can call her broke.
You can call her poor.
But everybody knows, that
She aint coal no more.
She's a dimestore diamond,
Dimestore diamond.
Shines like the real thing,
Real thing, real thing,
Dimestore diamond, dimestore diamond.
Gotta catch cha one,
Gotta catch cha one,
One, go an get you one,
Gotta catch cha one,
Gotta catch cha one,
One, go an catch cha one.
Everybody knows,
The thing shes does to please.
Low cut sweaters,
With her skirt above her knees.
She's a dimestore diamond,
Dimestore diamond.
Shines like the real thing,
Real thing, real thing,
Dimestore diamond, dimestore ...
Shines like the real thing,
Real thing, real thing,
Dimestore diamond,
Dimestore diamond,
Dimestore diamond.
Eh, eh, eh, eh ...
Writer(s): Mary Beth Patterson, Nathan Howdeshell, Hannah Blilie
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