Oh, there's a girl named Marissa, she's quite a sight,
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When she hits the dance floor, oh, it's quite a fright.
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She's got two left feet, can't find the rhythm's groove,
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But she's got one excuse that she'll always prove.
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She's got moves like a robot, all stiff and tight,
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But She convinced that she the star of the night.
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She trips over her own feet, falls left and right,
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But she laughs it off, with all her might.
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Oh Marissa
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She can't dance, no matter how she tries,
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She spins around like a tornado, oh, my oh my.
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But she's got invisible dimples, don't you see?
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That's her secret weapon, it's her dancing feet
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Oh, there's a girl named Marissa, she's quite a sight,
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When she hits the dance floor, oh, it's quite a fright.
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She's got two left feet, can't find the rhythm's groove,
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But she's got one excuse that she'll always prove.
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She's got moves like a robot, all stiff and tight,
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But She convinced that she the star of the night.
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She trips over her own feet, falls left and right,
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But she laughs it off, with all her might.
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Oh Marissa
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She can't dance, no matter how she tries,
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She spins around like a tornado, oh, my oh my.
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But she's got invisible dimples, don't you see?
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That's her secret weapon, it's her dancing feet
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She's clumsy, it's true, but I adore her ways,
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Her imperfections make her shine, bright as sunrays.
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She's got a heart full of joy, and that's her magic,
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Even though her dancing's a little tragic.
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So let's all cheer for Marissa, the queen of fun,
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With her invisible dimples, her dancing's never done.
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She may not be graceful, but she's got the groove,
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Marissa, keep on dancing, we all love you!
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