《Poems of Love》Why Me
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Why me
You're successful
You're handsome
Every girl's dream
Why me
They're prettier
They're popular
What a man wants, it seems
Why me
When there are so many others
Out there
Waiting for you
Why me
When there are so many
Pretty girls
To look forward to
Why me
When I can't even compete
With the perfect girls
Out there
Why me
With their confidence
And beauty
And care
Why me
To love
To care for
To hold
Why me
When those other girls
Are worth more than gold
Why me
To spend your life with
In our perfect, little world
Why me
I'll wear my makeup
And I'll keep my hair curled
I'll be your perfect, little princess
And do everything you say
As long as you're not with them
I'll love you every single day
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