I don’t care
About the rest
Why should I
I’m with the best
I don’t care
Who you are
You can’t out shine
My shining star
Sure you may be younger
Sure you may be thinner
But to me you see
My girl is the winner
When I hold her
In my hands
I know just
Where I stand
She love me
For whom I am
She owns the heart
Of this man
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