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A little girl I was lookin' at a magazine

Wonderin' why I could never find too many girls that look a-like me

All I saw was hair so blond and eyes so very blue

And the words under the picture said, "And you can get this look too"

They cannot define beautiful to me

Someone else's eyes don't see what I see

Follow like I'm blind just won't do for me

God made me just fine, that's why I got to be

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Some people talkin' 'bout when judgement day will come

Lookin' down upon those not down with the religion

You must believe in all they say and all they do

And if you don't then Heaven's gates are closed to you

I do not prescribe to their philosophy

I don't think my God wants them judgin' me

Follow like I'm blind just won't do for me

God knows in my heart, and that's why I got to be

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I, I got to be

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