| She’s the girl singer
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| Who sings in the background
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| On half the hit records
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| You’re hearin' today
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| Part of the chorus
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| A tree in the forest
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| A little girl singer who’s pavin' the way
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| For a pretty young face
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| Who was blessed with a grace
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| And a smile that is charming and easy to sell
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| While she hides the mistakes
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| Someone else gets the breaks
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| But because she’s professional
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| She’ll never tell
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| 'Cause she’s the girl singer
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| Who sings in the background
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| On half the hit records
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| They’re playin' today
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| Born sympathetic
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| And so energetic
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| A little girl singer who waits for her day
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| It’s a patience that she can afford
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| 'Cause on Sundays she sings for the Lord
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| She sings for free
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| Freedom to worship and wait
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| In the light of the one she adores
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| She sings for free
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| Freedom to live in a spirit of giving
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| She gives more and more
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| She’s the girl singer
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| Who sings in the background
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| On half the hit records
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| They’re playing today
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| None recognize her
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| They’ll always disguise her
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| She sings for her supper
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| And wanders away
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| She’s a star who receives her reward
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| When on Sunday she sings for the Lord
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| She sings for free
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| Freedom to worship and wait
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| In the light of the one she adores
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| She sings for free
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| Freedom to live in a spirit of giving
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| She gives more and more |