I wasn't going to get such a nice car - I was going to get a cute little hybrid or something keep the trees happy - but then my grandfather died and it was all: retail therapy!
I can sing and dance. I can smile - a lot.
I wanted to end my life so bad and was in my car ready to go down that ramp...
On the dance floor as much as you say 'Ladies you are the car. He is the driver. You can only go where he takes you ' they still try to be in control.
