C I remember looking at magazinesF I never saw anyone quite like meG C It was hard, it was hard for meC I would never speak up out of turnF Bout those blonde blue-eyed girls They were beautifulG C But it was hard, hard for me to dream [Chorus]C F I'll be my own homecoming queenG As long as it feels good to meC I'll be the voice of this townC F You'll be your own homecoming queenG Forget all the shit that you've seenC Put on the crown [Verse Two]C When I was a teenagerF Awkward body hair, and big derriereG C It was harder, so much harder than it seemedC I am a woman nowF I feel beautiful, and I love myselfG C But it was hard, to get used to me [Chorus]C F I'll be my own homecoming queenG As long as it feels good to meC I'll be the voice of this townC F You'll be your own homecoming queenG Forget all the shit that you've seenC Put on the crown [Bridge]C Cause in 1967 I wasn't humanF And in 1994 I was bornG I'm still hereC We are still here [Chorus]C F I'll be my own homecoming queenG As long as it feels good to meC I'll be the voice of this townC F You'll be your own homecoming queenG Forget all the shit that you've seenC Put on the crownC Put on that crownF Put on that crownG Put on that crownC Put on that crownC Put on that crownF Put on that crownG Put on that crownC Put on that crown
Homecoming Queen
Thelma Plum
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