Say yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
Say ooh, ooh, ooh, yeah (Ooh, ooh, ooh, yeah)
Say yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
Say ooh, ooh, ooh, yeah (Ooh, ooh, ooh, yeah)
I got a spoon full of sugar that I think you'll like
No, I don't wanna preach but I think you might want a cup
Sip it up, sip it up, sip it up, sip it up, sip it up
I might be young but I know my mind
I'm sick of being told what's wrong or right, so give it up
Give it up, give it up, give it up, give it up, give it up
Uh-oh, now there you go out of your comfort zone
'Cause I'm breaking out not breaking down, down, down, down
Ain't got nothing to prove, walk a mile in my shoes
I know the one thing that counts
I got the right to make up my mind
Say it loud and clear for the whole wide world to hear
We're marching for love, so turn up the drums
Say it loud and clear, for the whole wide world to hear
Yeah, we must have different shoes on
We're marching to a different beat, yeah
So baby, put your boots on
Keep marching to a different beat, yeah, yeah
Never in the slow lane 'cause I like it fast
No time to waste so I keep both feet on the gas
I live it up, live it up, live it up, live it up, live it up
I might be young, I know who I am
So I don't follow like a marching band, so give it up
Give it up, give it up (Ooh), give it up, give it up, give
it up
Uh-oh, now there you go out of your comfort zone
'Cause I'm breaking out not breaking down, down, down, down
Ain't got nothing to prove, walk a mile in my shoes
I know the one thing that counts
I got the right to make up my mind
Say it loud and clear for the whole wide world to hear
We're marching for love, so turn up the drums
Say it loud and clear, for the whole wide world to hear
Yeah, we must have different shoes on
We're marching to a different beat, yea-yea-yeah
So baby, put your boots on
Keep marching to a different beat
I got my head up, shoulders back, I'm doing me
So they can see I'm marching to a different beat
I take a look in the mirror and I like what I see
So baby, I keep marching to a different beat
(Whoo) I got the right to make up my mind
Say it loud and clear for the whole wide world to hear
We're marching for love, so turn up the drums
Say it loud and clear, for the whole wide world to hear
Yeah, we must have different shoes on
We're marching to a different beat
I'm marching to a different beat
So baby, put your boots on
Keep marching to a different beat
Yeah, yeah
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