Pretty women wonder
where my secret lies.
I'm not cute or built to
suit a fashion model's size
But when I start to tell
them,
They think I'm telling lies.
I say,
It's in the reach of my
arms,
The span of my hips,
The stride of my step,
The curl of my lips,
I'm a woman
Phenomenally.
Phenomenal woman,
That's me.
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