She Was A Poor Girl
You Know Its True
We Only Had To Know
She'd Hunt The Pot Of Gold
In The Back Of The Moon
And Then Sh' Go
Through A Lot Of Things
To Get It
Riding The Milky Way
On A Shooting Star
She Wished Upon
She Said:"Give Me A Break!!!
I Don't Have Tits
I Can Shake!
From My Heart I Can Sing
In Case You Were Wondering
Don't Take Me In My Face!!!!
I Might Look Stupid
Don't Be Fooled
Go Where I Like
Come As I Please
I Take What Is Mine
If I Can't,I'm Made".
Chorus:
You Can Call Me Cinderella,Oh
You Can Call Me Cinderella,Oh
For All I Know
I Have Been There Before You
You Don't Even Know It,Mmmhhh? I Have Tried To Stop You
Wouldn't Listen To Me
I'm Just A Simple,
Dimpled,Miss Nobody
Couldn't Fit The Shoe
That Was Meant For Me
Could You Be Curvaceous,
Graceous,Endless,Madness!
Couldn't Fit To Me
I'm Not So Happy
Couldn't Fit To Me
I'm Miss Nobody
For All I Know
I Have Been There Before You
You Don't Even Know It,Mmmhhh? They Called Her Phony,Bony,Nosy,Easy?
But When She Walk,She Talk
And When She Talk,She Walk
Tall,Smooth,Head In The Clouds
Rolling From Tatters To Glittery Bling
Soaring The Notes With A Black Eagle
To Capture Her Dream Come True Chorus:
Missy Nosy,Hairy,Fairy
If You Think I'm Lonely
Don't Ride Somebody Else's Pony
You Might Say I'm Phony
What Have You Got To Show Me
For All I Know
I Have Been There Before You
You Don't Even Know It,Mmmhhh?