Won t someone tell me what is happenin to me Why am I so missunderstood Why can t they see Now I m caught between the devil and the angel That I used to be They say I ll understand it all in good time But age ain t nothin but a number in my mind Goin crazy with this push me pull me Caught between wrong and right I wanna give in to the woman in me I wanna be someone they don t want me to be The moral of the story is I got no choice I must not chase the boys I started writing down my deepest secrets Seven days a week of truth and fantasy Got the feelin that the way my life is Got to be prepared for changes Won t someone tell me what is happenin to me Why am I so missunderstood Why can t they see? Now I m caught between the devil and the angel That I used to be I wanna give in to the woman in me I wanna be someone they don t want me to be The moral of the story is I got no choice I must not chase the boys I wanna go left but they tell me go right Don t wanna be the little girl they kissin goodnight The moral of the story is I got no choice I must not chase the boys They can try to make me write a thousand lies But that won t ever change the way I feel inside They ve got their opinions but I just don t care Cause that s not what I wanna hear II mustI must not chase the boys II mustI must not chase the boys I mustI mustI must not..
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the boys I wanna give in to the woman in me I wanna be someone they don t want me to be The moral of the story is I got no choice I must not chase the boys I wanna go left but they tell me go right don t wanna be the little girl they kissin goodnight the moral of the story is I got no choice I must not chase
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