Pull all your hair up Dab on the make-up Trying hard to look so pristine Like a face in a magazine Those fancy dressers and Media pressure Have got you feeling so plain and small If you don't look like a paper doll
In a world where the goal is To be like the Joneses It's guaranteed to drive you wild Keeping up with the latest style
Gaze in the mirror You want the glamour And the grace of a movie star But I like you the way you are
You are the only one I'm dreaming of 'Cause baby don't you know that I love
Chorus: You, Girl You don't have to be picture perfect To be in my world Girl You don't have to be picture perfect To fit the frame
You're tender, you're tactful Girl, you're a natural You possess a heart that's true That's what I like about you
One in a million Yea, that's a given There's a beauty inside of you And it show on the outside too
No competition, you're way in the lead And baby, don't you know that I need...