SARA DIAMOND

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah...

And I see a soft spoken sensitive

Candy coated shy kind of sweetheart

Sugar and spice

And everything nice girls are supposed to be made of

But there's more the to this package, than ribbons and bows

More strength inside me, than anybody knows.

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah...

I'll take the up and the downs

And the runarounds

To get me where I'm going

I'll wear my bumps and bruises like beauty marks

That I am proudly showing

There's more to the story

Than the lines that you read

Look a little closer

at the spaces in between

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah...

Oh... (I gonna gonna gonna gonna gonna get ye yeah)

Oh... get it, get it, get it, get it, get it, yeeh...

heeeeeeeeeeeey...! ye ye!

(ah ah...) (ah ah...) (ah ah...) (ah ah...)

(But I'll get my way), But I'll get my way

(But I'll get my way), I'm hear stay

But I'll get my way

I'll go get, go get, go get, go get, yeah...

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah...