When I walk into the room
When I walk into the room ...
its a girl all the boys say
its extra that I pay
I dont this there is no other way
When I walk into walk the room
Sometimes I belive that I live in a cave
at night i think its day
I want to go in th dirt and play
When I walk into the room
put on your dress skirt bows
why cant I choose
I want to wear pants
I want to play with the ants
But I have to be lady
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