| I don’t need a spotlight
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| I don’t need a crowd
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| I don’t need the great wide world
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| To shout my name out loud
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| Don’t need fame or fortune
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| Nice as those things are
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| I’ve got all I need
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| To feel like I’m a star!
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| I’ve got my sisters by my side
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| I’ve got my sisters' love and pride
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| And in my sisters' eyes
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| I recognize the star I want to be
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| And with my sisters standing strong
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| I’m on the stage where I belong!
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| And nothing’s ever gonna change that fact
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| I’m part of one terrific sister act
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| And yes, I love that spotlight
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| Yes, I crave acclaim
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| I’ll admit I love the sound
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| When strangers scream my name
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| All that glitz and glamour
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| They’re all right no doubt!
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| But what are you left with
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| When the lights go out?
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| I’ll have my sisters with me still
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| I’ll have my sisters, always will
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| And with my sisters' love
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| No star above will shine as bright as me
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| And as a sister and a friend
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| I’ll be a sister ‘til the end!
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| And no one on this earth can change that fact
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| I’m part of one terrific sister act |