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I can do it, I can run, I can hunt you down.
You can try, but you can't stop me 'cause I'm gaining ground
I'm light on my feet and I'm quick to the punch.
I had a haevy breakfast, but a real light lunch
I'm a raging bonfire, a cherry bomb
I'm me.
I'm rough-and-tumble,
I'm the one to beat
I'm a fresh coat of black
top burning up your feet.
I've got a poisonous sting, when I rain I pour.
I'm the best of the best, I'm the soup dujour
I'm smooth as glass, and sharp as a track,
I'm me.
I'm the last and best stick of gum in the pack,
I'm me.
I'm a strong woman, fast-talking, big-bad-dog walking,
high falutin', drum-beatin', foot stoppin', corn-poppin',
speeding locomotive that just won't stop!
I'm a hot apple pie with a cherry on top!
I'm a crowd pleasin', head spinnin',
winnin' in the ninth inning, whip-lashing, record-smashing,
black-tie party crashing!
Cyclone of fun, I'm an army of one!
I'm strawberry sprinkless on a hot cross bun!
I've got you beat by a nose at a finish line
I'm a semi truck driven with a scent of pine
I'm a cold hard walls of a prison cell
I'm a winter trip to the Wisconsin Dells
I'm a blood-red rose with a string of thorns
I'm me
I'm a heart-shaped locked on a cold steel chain
I'm me
I'm a big haymaker in a title fight.
I'm a cute black kitten with a nasty bite.
I'm an action double-feature on a Friday night!
I'm me!
I'm me!
I'm me!
I'm me!
I'm me!
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