Teksty: Ingram Hill. Look Your Best. Hey Girl.

Miss popularity keeps turning her head around
but I ain't looking at her, I'm looking at her best friend
and wondering how to get in.
Miss social butterfly keeps batting her eyes at me
but i don't even know she's alive
she simply fades away, and i can only see your face.

But staring in the mirror don't make you see
look into my eyes and baby take it from me
Hey Girl, don't you know you're beautiful
if you could just believe you are
the way I believe you are
Then they'll believe it
Hey Girl, don't you know you're beautiful
if you could just believe you are
Then they'll believe it too, yeah yeah.

Miss Congeniality keeps working the room again
but I'm not even paying attention
I'm looking at the front door
and I'm wondering where you are.
I'm dreaming of ways to make you see [make you see]
That you're the only one that really does it for me.

Hey Girl, don't you know you're beautiful

if you could just believe you are
the way I believe you are
Then they'll believe it
Hey Girl, don't you know you're beautiful
if you could just believe you are
the way i believe you are
then they'll believe it .

You're thee only, face that, I see, out there, in the crowd.
Hey Girl, don't you know you're beautiful
if you could just believe you are
the way I believe you are
Hey Girl, don't you know you're beautiful
if you could just believe you are
the way I believe you are
Then they'll believe it
Hey girl, don't you know you're beautiful
if you could just believe you are
the way I believe you are
then they'll believe it too.
Yeah, then they'll believe it too.