I was a shy, demure type
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Inhibited, insecure type of maid
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I stayed within my little shell
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Till a certain cutie told me I was swell
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Now I'm smug and snooty, confident as hell
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I want to be no-one but me
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I am in love with a lover who likes me the way I am
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I have my faults, he likes my faults
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I'm not very bright, he's not very bright
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He thinks I'm grand, that's grand for me
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He may be wrong but if we get along
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What do we care, say we
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When he holds me close, close as we can be
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I tell the lad that I'm grateful and I'm glad that
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I'm nobody else but me
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I have my faults, he likes my faults
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I'm not very bright, he's not very bright
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He thinks I'm grand, that's grand for me
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I get a thrill knowing he gets a thrill
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When I sit on his knee
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Walking on the shore, swimming in the sea
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When I am with him, I'm glad that girl who's with him
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Is nobody else but me
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When he holds me close, close as we can be
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I tell the lad that I'm grateful and I'm glad that
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I'm nobody else but me
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Nobody Else But Me
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| Kristin Chenoweth |
