Lyrics
There's a man walking out on the street corner
he don't sing or shout.
He's got a sign saying 'work for free please work for free'
for you and me...go.
You see the man as you're passing by
He grabs you on your legs
He looks you in the eye.
He says, 'please don't turn away and hate me,
I'm proud of being me.'
You gotta know who you are
You gotta know who to be
You can get things wrong
You can just ask me
You gotta love yourself
You gotta know who you are...
You've gotta love yourself.
There' a kid in your phy ed class, whenever he walks past
he smells like ass.
All the bullies like to pick, they like to pick on him,
and he's not quick enough...no.
This kid's not popular,
he's not cool enough to hang out after.
He says, 'please don't shy away, don't give a damn,
I'm proud of who I am.'
You gotta know who you are
You gotta know who to be
You can get things wrong
You can just ask me
You gotta love yourself
You gotta know who you are...
You've gotta love yourself.
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