On the podium
Glamorous she made
The sexy catwalk
As we cheered our lungs
For the slum beauty
She swung her attractive body
Her wet shining lips shaking
She sweetly expressed her ambitions
As her brain sparkle
With the hope of the crown
As her heart beat
With the revolution of the slum
Our hearts have been swept
By such a beauty the slum possess
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