Country. Song: My Women's World.

Small town Saturday morning, coffee brewing slow
Same faces at the diner, same stories that we know
Mama's hands were calloused from the fields and from the fight
Grandmama's voice still echoes through these walls at night
Telling us to stand tall, keep our heads held high
In this women's world, we don't just survive

Generation after generation, passing down the flame
Teaching daughters how to carry more than just a name
From the church pews to the boardroom, breaking down the walls
In this women's world, we rise when others fall

Sarah's up at dawn again, kids need their lunch made
Working two damn jobs just to keep the bills paid
But she's got fire in her belly and steel inside her spine
In this women's world, she's gonna be just fine

Down at Mercy General, Nurse Betty saves the day
Been healing folks for thirty years, won't let them slip away
Her gentle touch and knowing smile can ease the deepest pain
In this women's world, love flows through her veins

Teacher Mary shapes young minds with patience and with care
Shows little girls they can be anything if they dare
From the classroom to the cosmos, dreams can all come true
In this women's world, there's nothing we can't do

Old Miss Ruth sits on her porch, watching seasons change
Seen this town through thick and thin, nothing seems too strange
She's the keeper of our stories, wisdom in her eyes
In this women's world, our history never dies

Jenny left for college with a suitcase and a prayer
First in her family to go, breaking barriers there
But the roots run deep inside her, hometown in her heart
In this women's world, endings are just the start

At the beauty parlor gossip flows like wine on Friday night
Women sharing burdens, making everything alright
We lift each other higher when the world gets us down
In this women's world, support is always found

Preacher's wife leads Sunday service, speaks with holy grace
Shows us God's love has no limits, shines in every face
Breaking tradition with her calling, standing strong and proud
In this women's world, faith speaks clear and loud

Young Maria starts her business, scared but full of hope
Selling homemade salsa, learning how to cope
Community rallies round her, buying jar by jar
In this women's world, we help each other go far

Saturday night at the roadhouse, three generations dance
Grandmas, mamas, daughters sharing one more chance
To celebrate the journey, honor where we've been
In this women's world, our story never ends

Women's voices, let them flow
Sisters strong, watch us grow
Small town Saturday morning, different than before
Same faces at the diner, but we're something more
In this women's world