when i walk and see, girls so pretty, girls so befitting, of a crown, offered downtown.but these girls lost, although their hair they did toss.was it melissa mock? what a shock she was dropped.or tara bridges? who did this? mindy, some sin be down, if your sisters not crowned.molly robinson, how can it be, you played along and landed three.oh alicia hair, we dont care, some pair of georgia girls claimed our pearls.oh alicia hair, where? where are you? how far can you be? we need you to reclaim fernandina beach city.your so pretty, it resounds.grab your dress and meet us downtown.our queen is in exile, amelia isle needs her now.dispatch a message to our queen, tell her we need her on the scene, restore our pirate pride, restore our tradition, face yourself, fufill our mission.
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