Boy In A Dress

She’s got a broken heart for ev’ry light on Broadway.

She’s got a broken dream for ev’ry broken road.

Ev’ry journey has to start and hers begins today.

She knows where she’s been but not quite sure where to go.

She needs a little help.

But she’s gonna make it.

Princess, please. Live your dream.

You’re no boy in a dress. You’re a drag queen.

Princess, yes. You are blessed.

Hit that scene You’re a drag queen.

You’re no boy in a dress.

You’re no boy in a dress.

You’re no boy in a dress.

You’re a drag queen, drag queen.

She’s got a plan to make it out of New York City.

She packs her poster up of Marilyn Monroe.

She paints her face up just to make herself feel pretty.

She’s on a journey, and she’s ready to grow.

She needs a little help.

But she’s gonna make it.

Princess, please. Live your dream.

You’re no boy in a dress. You’re a drag queen.

Princess, yes. You are blessed.

Hit that scene You’re a drag queen.

You’re no boy in a dress.

You’re no boy in a dress.

You’re no boy in a dress.

You’re a drag queen, drag queen.

Little boy in a dress…

Why are you crying?

Little boy in a dress…

Why are you crying?

Princess, please. Live your dream.

You’re no boy in a dress. You’re a drag queen.

Princess, yes. You are blessed.

Hit that scene You’re a drag queen.

You’re no boy in a dress.

You’re no boy in a dress.

You’re no boy in a dress.

You’re a drag queen, drag queen.