| My momma used to tell me:
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| «Baby girl, don’t ever eat lunch on the John.»
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| Your mother called you «baby girl»?
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| Singing, ha ha ha ha ha
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| So what if all the ducklings think you’re ugly?
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| It’s because they’ve never seen a swan
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| It takes all kind of people who need people
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| So find people you can bear
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| We’ll find your group, your herd, your flock
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| Come take a walk and answer my small questionnaire
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| Which I’ll sing to you
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| Ah ah
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| Where do you belong?
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| Where do you belong?
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| Where do you belong?
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| Where do you belong?
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| You’ll be judged on sight
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| And made to fit
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| So find a clique and stick with it
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| Say, where do you belong?
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| Let’s take a walk around the cafeteria, shall we? |
| I’ll show you the world as I
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| see it
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| Varsity jocks and JV jocks
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| Will throw you in a locker if you say «Hello»
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| The rich stoners hate the gangster whites
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| Though they’re all smoking the same oregano
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| Here’s the sexually active band geeks
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| I’ve got two words for you
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| «Embouchure"and «Ew»
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| And if you like blowing and fingering
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| This is the group for you!
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| Back me up, show choir!
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| Ah
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| Where
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| Do
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| You
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| Belong
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| Cady, where do you belong
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| Where do you belong?
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| Ba day a ba day a da
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| We all get a box and that’s where we go
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| It’s stifling but at least you know
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| So, where do you belong?
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| Ba da ba da daya
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| Ba daya
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| Ba daya
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| Si daba daba souix be day beh
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| There’s girls who eat their feelings
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| And girls who don’t eat
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| I like eating birthday cake around them
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| Makes them crazy
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| Debate team
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| And dance team
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| They like to compete
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| And if they don’t win
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| Their parents ground them
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| Who’s that?
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| Darling that’s the mathletes
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| Cool!
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| Joining them is social suicide
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| It’s all college applications
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| And Doctor Who «ations
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| They wear their awkwardness with stubborn pride
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| This is my dance break
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| Where do you belong
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| Where do you belong
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| Where do you belong
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| Where do you belong
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| You’ll be judged on sight, voted in or out
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| 'Cause that’s what high school’s all about
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| Where do you belong
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| But who is at this table?
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| Why it’s Janis!
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| And Damian too!
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| Oh
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| We’re not exactly joiners
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| But we’ll be good friends to you
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| And our friendship means you can skip
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| The geeks and the freaks and the peaking too soon
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| The strivers and survivors just waiting for June
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| The Junior achievers
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| The Christian Believers
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| The tall flowering wallflowers, fending off skeevers
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| Forget this fuss
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| And stall with us
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| Just come to lunch
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| And sit with us
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| Okay?!
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| Yay
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| Yes!
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| Sit with us!
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| Here’s where you belong!
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| Here’s where you belong!
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| Belong!
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| Ong!
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| Ong!
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| Here’s where you belong!
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| Here’s where you belong!
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| Here’s where you belong!
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| Here’s where you belong!
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| You need protection with pizazz
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| And helping hands
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| That also jazz!
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| Stay Here
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| Here’s where you belong
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| Stay here
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| Where you belong
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| Okay, I’m staying!
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| Yes
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| Here’s where you belong!
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| Long
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| Long
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| Hey Cady, this is where you fit
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| Hey Cady, this is where you sit
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| Here’s where you belong! |