She's at the cross roads
In pale dress
In Pennsylvania
Leaving a small town
For the big time
Kiss you around again
She bought you letter you could send her
To feel up the great divide
Even wine and roses won't tempt her
She's all made up inside
She'll be the queen of something or other somday
The beauty in every way but one way now
Under the spot light and the music
She look like heaven on Earth
She'll be a dream sensation of a nation
And somebody looked at her with a
Said one day
'She'll meet with the president'
On every other station is a picture
Of your Miss America
She'll be the queen of something or other someday
The beauty in every way but one way now
Well, nobody know you've been down the road
But, they call you Miss America
And know one knows you've been down the road
But, they call you Miss America
Do you wake up wondering
What it's all about
Well, the world is waiting for you
Hoping for you
Who am I to stand up in your way?
In your home
Back in the cafe
In the old street
Cause your Miss America
But she looks nowhere in a dress
But coming around yours again
She'll be the queen of something or other someday
The beauty in every way but one way now
Well, know one know you've been down the road
But, they call you Miss America
And know one knows you've been down the road
But, they call you Miss America
And, know one know you've been down the road
But, they call you Miss America
And, know one knows you've been down the road
But, they call you Miss America
America
They call you Miss America
Miss America
They call you Miss America
Miss America
They call you Miss America
They call you.