Pretty women wonder where my secret lies
I'm not cute or built to suit a fashion model's size
But when I start to tell them, They think I'm telling lies.
I say, It's in the reach of my arms
The span of my hips, The stride of my step,
The curl of my lips. I'm a woman, Phenomenally.
Phenomenal woman,
That's me.
But when I start to tell them, They think I'm telling lies.
I say, It's in the reach of my arms
The span of my hips, The stride of my step,
The curl of my lips. I'm a woman, Phenomenally.
Phenomenal woman,
That's me.
-"Phenomenal Woman" by Maya Angelou
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