Lyrics Homecoming Queen Strings - Thelma Plum

Homecoming Queen Strings

Ooh, I remember looking at magazines
And never saw anyone quite like me
It was hard
It was hard for me
I would never speak up out of turn
'Bout those blonde, blue-eyed girls, they were beautiful
But it was hard
Hard for me to dream
I’ll be my own homecoming queen
As long as it feels good to me
I’ll be the boss of this town
You’ll be your own homecoming queen
Forget all the shit that you’ve seen
Put on my crown
When I was a teenager
Awkward body hair and big derriére
It was harder
So much harder than it seemed
I am a woman now
I feel beautiful and I love myself
But it was hard
To get used to me
I’ll be my own homecoming queen
As long as it feels good to me
I’ll be the boss of this town
You’ll be your own homecoming queen
Forget all the shit that you’ve seen
Put on my crown
'Cause in 1967, I wasn’t human
And in 1994, I was born
I am still here
We are still here
I’ll be my own homecoming queen
As long as it feels good to me
I’ll be the boss of this town
You’ll be your own homecoming queen
Forget all the shit that you’ve seen
Put on my crown
Put on my crown
Put on my crown
Put on my crown
Put on my crown
Put on my crown
Put on my crown
Put on my crown
Put on my crown
Put on my crown
Put on my crown
Put on my crown