Mark Wills Don't Laugh At Me
I'm a little boy with glasses
the one they call a geek
a little girl who never smiles
cause i have braces on my teeth
and i know how it feels to cry myself to sleep
i'm that kid on every playground
who's always chosen last
a single teenage mother
tryin' to overcome her past
you don't have to be my friend
is that to much to ask
Don't laugh at me, don't call me names
don't get your pleasure from my pain
in god's eyes, we're all the same
someday we'll all have perfect wings
don't laugh at me
i'm the cripple on the corner
you pass by on the street
i wouldn't be out here beggin'
if i had enough to eat
and don't think i don't notice
that our eyes never meet
i lost my wife and little boy
someone crossed that yellow line
the day we laid 'em in the ground
is the day i lost my mind
right now i'm down to holding
this little cardboard sign
So.... Don't laugh at me, don't call me names
don't get your pleasure from my pain
in god's eyes, we're all the same
someday we'll all have perfect wings
don't laugh at me
i'm fat, i'm thin
i'm short, i'm tall
i'm deaf, i'm blind
hey aren't we all
Don't laugh at me, don't call me names
don't get your pleasure from my pain
in god's eyes, we're all the same
someday we'll all have perfect wings
don't laugh at me
