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There's a place for us.....
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| I feel pretty, oh so pretty, I feel pretty and witty and bright! | |
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| And I pity, any girl who isn't me tonight... | |
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A time and place for us......
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| Such a pretty face, Such a pretty dress, Such a pretty me! | |
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| I feel stunning, And entrancing, Feel like running and dancing for joy, | |
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Hold my hand and I'll take you there....
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| For I'm loved by a pretty wonderful boy! | |
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| I feel charming, oh so charming, it's alarming how charming I feel and so pretty that I can hardly believe I'm real..... | |
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