Teksty: Ingram Hill. Hey Girl.

Miss Popularity keeps turning her head around
But I ain't even looking at her
I'm looking at her best friend
And I'm 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

If 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 that you're beautiful
If you could just believe you are
The way that I believe you are
Then they'll believe it

Hey Girl don't you know that you're beautiful
If you could just believe you are
The way that I believe you are
Then they'll believe it too

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

Dreaming up ways to make you see
That you're the only one that really does it for me

Hey Girl don't you know that you're beautiful
If you could just believe you are
The way that I believe you are
Then they'll believe it

Hey Girl don't you know that you're beautiful
If you could just believe you are
The way that I believe you are
Then they'll believe it

You're the only face that I see out there in the crowd

Hey Girl don't you know that you're beautiful
If you could just believe you are
The way that I believe you are
Then they'll believe it