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The way you kind of sing out of tune.
And how you make me feel when I'm with you.
You never getting what you say.
You do your things your own way.
The way you laugh at yourself.
That could never be no one else.

The funny little style you dance.
The silly way you pose to photographs.
It doesn't matter what they say.
Cuz’ you like all the attention anyway.
The way you play, you rock my whole world.
For me there's only really one boy.

So untraditional, one of a kind.
Perfectly perfect and you’re mine.
A little bit crazy.
But you're so amazing.

You’re perfect.
Don’t change a thing.
You’re perfect.
You’re everything I need.
I like the way you’re not.
Typical, usual, superficial visual.
Just the way you are.
You’re perfect.




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