| Miss Copenhageeeen,
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| My Miss Copenhagen,
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| You gooootta love her.
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| She’s going left, she’s going right,
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| I follow her footsteps everyday, every night,
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| She’s going up the streets, she’s going down,
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| I follow her around from the malls, downtown. |
| — yeah
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| She strokes like a model, going down the catwalk,
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| Stops for nothing, attitude like a rockstar,
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| Catch your attention, like a fast car,
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| Unbelieveble,
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| There she goes, she’s smiling at everyone,
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| And you will smile back, cuz she’s a cutie-yo,
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| Tryin' to get at her, but it’s a no-go,
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| Unachieveble.
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| She’s Miss Copenhagen, and I love to have her by my side,
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| Brighter than a diamond, she shines… she’s mine, — ohohoh
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| She’s Miss Copenhagen, and I love to have her by my side,
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| Brighter than a diamond, she shines… she’s mine.
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| She’s going out, and I’m going in,
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| I’m tryin' to find her, wanna be with her,
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| Goin' out of my mind,
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| She’s going right, she’s goin' wrong,
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| But no matter where this girl goes she’s the one. |
| — yeah!
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| She strokes like a model, going down the catwalk,
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| Stops for nothing, attitude like a rockstar,
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| Catch your attention, like a fast car,
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| Unbelieveble,
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| There she goes, she’s smiling at everyone
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| And you will smile back, cuz she’s a cutie-yo
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| Tryin' to get at her, but it’s a no-go,
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| Unachieveble.
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| She’s Miss Copenhagen, and I love to have her by my side,
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| Brighter than a diamond, she shines… she’s mine, — ohohoh
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| She’s Miss Copenhagen, and I love to have her by my side,
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| Brighter than a diamond, she shines… she’s mine.
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| She’s «oh»
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| I can’t believe that this is real,
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| She’s «damn»
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| I can’t believe this,
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| She’s «oh»
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| I can’t believe that this is real,
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| She’s mine, she’s mine.
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| She’s «oh»
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| I can’t believe that this is real,
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| She’s «damn»
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| I can’t believe this,
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| She’s «oh»
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| I can’t believe that this is real,
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| She’s mine, she’s mine.
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| She’s Miss Copenhagen, and I love to have her by my side, (yeahyeahyeaah)
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| Brighter than a diamond, she shines… she’s mine, — oh oh oh (shes miiine)
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| She’s Miss Copenhagen, and I (you gotta love her!) love to have her by my side,
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| Brighter than a diamond, she shines… she’s mine. |
| — oh oh oh |