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She's The Gal...
She marches, nose in air,
Attitude debonair
Wind flying through her hair
Faith in self always there.
She's the gal who's broken hearts in California.
Hips twitching to and fro
See that snug bottom go
Hear all those whistles flow
Does she ignore them though?
She's the gal who's broken hearts in California.
She loves herself for sure
That's part of her allure
But keep your feeling pure
Because there is no cure.
She's the gal who's broken hearts in California.
She strides on, young and fair
Posturing with great flair
She's knowing and aware
Of how men's hearts she'll tear.
She's the gal who's broken hearts in California.
