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From New York city to the Golden Gate The Great Lakes to the Rio Grande There's a hip new feeling That we're awfully appealing To the universal common man
So get in line If you'd like to shake our hands
We're the ones We're the popular Americans Oooh yeah, back on the scene
We've come to pledge allegiance At the altar of convenience In our wide-leg baggy jeans And we've pinned our passions On the tale end of fashion Now we're as sexy as our shaving cream
When in doubt We consult our magazines
We're the ones We're the popular Americans Oooh yeah, back on the scene Having fun We're the popular Americans Oooh yeah, bet you wish you were me I bet you wish you were me, yeah Don't you wish you were me, yeah Baby, back on the scene
When you're so prestigious It makes you half-religious In a patriotic sort of way Our money says we trust But you know it's only just A party slogan we were taught to say
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Sandra : Change you're mind
Change your mind
We getting closer
Change your mind
We can closer
Change your mind
We can closer
These eyes that shine
Are telling the story
I change your mind
All I need is time
Till' I show you
Where I wann-
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You think you know me
But you're wrong
To late for questions
When I'm gone
So if you're hear me I'll explain
I need your confort
Not you're blame
Change you're mind
We can get closer
These eyes that shin-
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Are telling the story
I change your mind
All I need is time
Till' I show you
Where I wanna be
How can you ever be so sure
I will adjust if any law
All I'm defending is my world
Do you believe in all you heard?
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