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A little girl i was looking at a magazine

Wonderin' why i could never find to many girls that look like me

All i saw was hair so blonde and eyes so very blue

And the words under the picture said and you can get this look to

They cannot define beautiful to me

Someone elses eyes don't see what i see

Followin 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

Looking down upon those not down with their religion

You must believe in all they say and all they do

And if you don't then heaven's gate's are closed to you

I do not subscribe to their philosophy

I don't think my god wants them judgin me

Followin like i'm blind just wont do for me

God knows what's in my heart

That's why i got to be chorus:

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