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Barbies
Barbies, barbies everywhere With every kind of colored hair Stacked on my bed and on the floor In the closet and in the drawer There's barbie that and barbie this Barbie brother and barbie sis My room is filled with shades of pink I'm barbie crazy, don't you think? Barbie furniture and barbie clothes Barbie everything in the droves I can't seem to get enough Of plastic, frilly, pinky stuff! Barbie is my favorite doll The one I love the most of all I'm quickly running out of room Uh oh, this is way too soon! 'Cause there is so much more to buy If I don't, I'll really just die So what else can I do, let me see... Yes! I know, I can dress like barbie!
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