| My lady, unpredictable
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| She preach file and brimstone in the study hall
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| In darkness, she’s a lightening bolt
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| She’s so powerful
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| My lady, undeniable
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| She drops bombs of truth till your defenses fall
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| She don’t worry bout a thing at all
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| She’s impossible
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| She come down, only to wind up again
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| When I doubt, she can be my medium
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| She come round, and she saved the day
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| She mighty mighty
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| She mighty mighty
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| My girl pray the rosary
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| Before she take down the powers of bigotry
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| She walk close, with the Holy Ghost
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| And she’s haunting me She come down, only to wind up again
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| When I doubt, she can be my medium
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| She come down, only to wind up again
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| She come round, and she saved the day
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| She mighty mighty
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| She mighty mighty
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| My lady she’s a pretty little
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| Mighty mighty pretty little thing
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| My lady she’s a pretty little
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| Mighty mighty pretty little thing
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| My lady she’s a pretty little
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| Mighty mighty pretty little thing
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| She come down, only to wind up again
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| When I doubt, she can be my medium
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| She come down, only to wind up again
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| She come round, and she saved the day
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| She mighty mighty
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| She mighty mighty
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| She mighty mighty (Yeah!) |