(Verse 1 — bright, punchy) He’s standing there in his room like he’s guarding the Mona Lisa. Hands on his hips. Chin up. And he goes: “You see that? That’s Farrah Fawcett Didn’t know much ’bout life, but he sure knew what he had That smile, that feathered hair could start a storm, And every time he saw it, the whole world felt warm. Friends walked in and froze eyes real wide your mom let you have that you're a lucky guy (Chorus — big, fun, nostalgic) His Farrah Fawcett poster, Shinin’ like a mona lisa on a roller coaster. She lit up the room she lit up the night, always made him late Yeah, time moves on, and he still Has her — That legendary Farrah Fawcett Poster (Verse 2 — playful swagger) But Farrah still look's flawless, she so sweet She watched him grow up, watched him learn how to tie a tie and play a guitar, Watched him dream big dreams ’she was always in it (Chorus — louder, more rock) His Farrah Fawcett poster, She's always be like Mint Condition With that feathered Hair, “whoa, hold closer.” She was the icon tacked up on his wall, The Texas angel who out‑shined ’em all. Yeah, legends fade, but she came closer — She Lives forever in that poster.
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