Little girl,
running 'round,
Trying to be like the boys,
Trying to climb a tree
Trying to be all she can be
But she still plays with girl toys
Nothing can stop her
From running 'round
'You hurted me!'
She cries
As one of the boys
Push her down
And steal her toys
What simple life, what a simple try
Young girl,
running 'round
Trying to get the grades,
Trying to get the boys,
Trying to be all she can be
She says she got it made
But shes still got her toys
Nothing can stop her
From running 'round
((Its a work in progress.I'm actually planning it to be quite long ))
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