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written by james young |
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Lead vocals by james young |
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You were the apple of the public's eye as you cut the ribbon at the local mall |
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A mirage for both you and us. how can it be real? |
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We love your body in that photograph, your home state sure must be proud |
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The queen of the united states, or have you lost your crown |
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Well aren't you miss america |
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Don't you miss america |
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Won't you miss america |
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Our love |
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Well are you really who we think you are |
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Or does your smile seem to wear you down |
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Is the girl who you once were screaming jump out |
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And the dream that you must live - a disease for which there is no cure |
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This roller coaster ride you're on won't stop to let you off |
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Well aren't you miss america |
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Don't you miss america |
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Won't you miss america |
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Our love |
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Miss america, miss america |
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Miss america, miss america |
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Well it's true just take a look - the cover sometimes makes the book |
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And the judges, do they ever ask to read between your lines |
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In your cage at the human zoo, they all stop to look at you |
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Next year, what will you do when you have been forgotten |
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Well aren't you miss america |
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Don't you miss america |
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Won't you miss america |
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Our love |
