Miss Sunshine

Diva, a little primadonna
A high-class girl with a higher honor
Spotlight, it's your time to shine
Now roll the red carpet, have a real good time

Number, honey can I get yours?
'Cause every other guy is just a bore
Chasing, got me head over heels
But I gotta ask you darlin', does your cold heart feel?

Miss Sunshine
Oh, you're so divine
Miss Sunshine
Show me a sign

Poison lips that taste like wine
What can I do to make you mine?
Burning a passionate flame
But I gotta ask you darlin', do you feel the same?

Miss Sunshine
Oh, you're so divine
Miss Sunshine
Show me a sign

Miss Sunshine
Oh, you're so divine
Miss Sunshine
Show me a sign



Credits
Writer(s): Daniel Snider, Austin Satterfield, William Flint, Lane Cutright
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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