| Yeah
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| Everywhere I’m turning, nothing seems complete
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| I stand up and I’m searching for the better part of me
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| I hang my head from sorrow, slave to humanity
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| I wear it on my shoulders, gotta find strength in me
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| (Why is that?)
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| Cause I am a Superwoman
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| Yes I am (Yes she is)
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| Still when I’m a mess, I still put on a vest
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| With an «S» on my chest
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| Oh, yes, I’m a Superwoman
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| (And this is for)
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| For all the mothers fighting
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| For better days to come
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| And all my women, all my women sitting here trying
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| To come home before the sun
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| And all my sisters coming together
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| Say «yes, I will,» and «yes, I can»
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| (Why is that?)
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| Cause I am a Superwoman
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| Yes I am (yes she is)
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| Still when I’m a mess
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| I still put on a vest
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| With an «S» on my chest
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| Oh yes, I’m a Superwoman
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| When I’m breaking down and I can’t be found
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| As I start to get weak
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| Cause no one knows me underneath these clothes
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| But I can fly
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| We can fly, ooohh
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| Cause I am a Superwoman
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| Yes I am (yes she is)
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| Still when I’m a mess
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| I still put on a vest
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| With an «S» on my chest
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| Oh yes, I’m a Superwoman (Yes she is)
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| Oh let me tell you I am Superwoman, yes I am (Yes she is)
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| Oh yeah
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| 'Cause even when I’m a mess
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| I still put on a vest
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| With an «S» on my chest
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| Oh yes, I’m Superwoman (Yes I am)
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| Said I’m a Superwoman (Yes she is)
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| Hey yeah, oh yeah
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| Yes I am, yeah (yes we are)
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| Yes I am
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| (Yes you are) |