This song can be found on: Michael W. Smith |
Yeah Oh yeah Pull all your hair up Dab on the make-up Trying hard to look so pristine Like a face in a magazine Those fancy dresses Media pressure Have got you feeling so plain and small If you don't look like a paper doll In a world where the goal is Be like the Joneses It's guaranteed to drive you wild Keeping up with the latest style Gaze in the mirror You want the glamour And the grace of a movie star But I like you the way you are You are the only one I'm dreaming of 'Cause baby don't you know that I love... You, Girl You don't have to be picture perfect To be in my world Girl You don't have to be picture perfect To fit the frame You're tender, you're tactful Girl, you're a natural You possess a heart that's true That's what I like about you One in a million Yea, that's a given There's a beauty inside of you And it shows on the outside too No competition, you're way in the lead And baby, don't you know that I need... You, Girl You don't have to be picture perfect To be in my world Girl You don't have to be picture perfect To be in my world Girl You don't have to be picture perfect To fit the frame (You don't have to You don't have to You don't have to be picture perfect) You are the only one I'm dreaming of 'Cause baby don't you know that I love... You, Girl You don't have to be picture perfect To be in my world Girl You don't have to be picture perfect To be in my world Girl You don't have to be picture perfect In my world Girl You don't have to be picture perfect To fit the frame You, you You don't have to be picture perfect To be in my world You don't have to be picture perfect |
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