Miss Popularity keeps turning her head around
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But I ain't even looking at her
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I'm looking at her best friend
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And I'm wondering how to get in
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Miss Social Butterfly keeps batting her eyes at me
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But I don't even know she's alive
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She simply fades away
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And I can only see your face
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If staring in the mirror don't make you see
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Look into my eyes and baby take it from me
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Hey Girl don't you know that you're beautiful
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If you could just believe you are
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The way that I believe you are
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Then they'll believe it
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Hey Girl don't you know that you're beautiful
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If you could just believe you are
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The way that I believe you are
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Then they'll believe it too
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Miss Congeniality keeps working the room again
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But I'm not even paying attention
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I'm looking at the front door
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And I'm wondering where you are
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Dreaming up ways to make you see
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That you're the only one that really does it for me
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Hey Girl don't you know that you're beautiful
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If you could just believe you are
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The way that I believe you are
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Then they'll believe it
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Hey Girl don't you know that you're beautiful
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If you could just believe you are
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The way that I believe you are
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Then they'll believe it
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You're the only face that I see out there in the crowd
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Hey Girl don't you know that you're beautiful
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If you could just believe you are
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The way that I believe you are
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Then they'll believe it
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Hey Girl
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| Ingram Hill |
