Not That Jennifer Lopez

[Verse]
She wears her boots down to the diner every day,
Flippin’ pancakes in her small-town way.
But folks keep smilin’, sayin’, “Ain’t you her?”
She shakes her head, but the whispers still occur.
[Verse 2]
She ain’t got a stage, just a garden in the yard,
Sings off-key when she’s workin’ hard.
They say she’s famous, but they’ve got it all wrong,
She’s my Jennifer, and she’s where I belong.
[Chorus]
No, she’s not that Jennifer Lopez, can’t you see?
She’s got a heart full of love and a life full of me.
No cameras, no lights, just her laugh in the air,
She’s my kind of star, beyond all compare.
[Verse 3]
Her hands smell like soap, not fancy perfume,
And her biggest crowd’s the kids in the living room.
She don’t dance for money, she don’t need the fame,
But they still confuse her with that big-time name.
[Bridge]
They say, “Can you sing?” and she just rolls her eyes,
“Not unless it’s bedtime lullabies.”
Her spotlight’s the kitchen, her stage is the porch,
And her fame’s in the love that we both endorse.
[Chorus]
No, she’s not that Jennifer Lopez, can’t you see?
She’s got a heart full of love and a life full of me.
No cameras, no lights, just her laugh in the air,
She’s my kind of star, beyond all compare.

country, melodic, acoustic, male vocals