Everybody's talking bout so and such
Makes it hard foe a brother who is down on his luck
But we can all shine like angels through this pitch dark
Just let your hands do the talking and your sway do the walk
Hey little girl
Head full of dreams
Don't need no daddy nor no godamn rings
Shine like a superstar
Where ever you been
Mocking bird cries are also how it sings
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