We are all born superstars,

My mama told me when I was young
We are all born superstars

She rolled my hair and put my lipstick on
In the glass of her boudoir

"there's nothin wrong with lovin who you are"
She said, "'cause he made you perfect, babe"

"So hold your head up girl and you'll go far,
Listen to me when I say"

Kan inte annat än att älska sönder den här låten till småbitar, har tyvärr gjort det med,
vi är alla fina på vårt eget lilla sätt!



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