Pull all your hair up

Dab on the make-up

Trying hard to look so pristine

Like a face in a magazine



Those fancy dressers and

Media pressure

Have got you feeling so plain and small

If you don't look like a paper doll



In a world where the goal is

To be like the Joneses

It's guaranteed to drive you wild

Keeping up with the latest style



Gaze in the mirror

You want the glamour

And the grace of a movie star

But I like you the way you are



You are the only one I'm dreaming of

'Cause baby don't you know that I love



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You, Girl

And you don't have to be picture perfect

To be in my world

Girl

You don't have to be picture perfect

To fit the frame



You're tender, you're tactful

Girl, you're a natural

You possess a heart that's true

That's what I like about you



One in a million

Yea, that's a given

There's a beauty inside of you

And it shows on the outside, too





No competition, you're way in the lead

A baby, don't you know that I need...



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