Miss Y

I feel like a substitute, waitin' on the sidelines.
Pickin' every little finger waiting for the right time.
I feel like a substitute, sittin' pretty in my prime.
Im about to play a game, 'cause I'm runnin' outta time!

Drop your knees to the floor...
Hands to the sky...
Give a round of applause
for the great
Miss Y.

I walked all night long through the dark just to be standing here, only to feel like nobody oh, Miss Y am I here? (x2)

And the lights they, get stronger..
The longer...
that you have to wait!
For the honor..
the honor...
to be gre-e-eat!

(Ooooh...ooooh oh oh oh, ooooh....)

I feel like I'm stuck inside a race, feel like I'm catchin' up.
"Oh marina what a shame you didn't make the other cut!"
I feel like I'm stuck inside a race, feel like I'm catchin' up.
"Oh marina we're so sorry, but you didn't make the cut!"

Drop your knees to the floor...
Hands to the sky...
Give a round of applause
for the great
Miss Y.

I walked all night through the dark just to be standing here, only to feel like nobody oh, Miss Y am I here? (x 2)

And the lights they...
get stronger...
the longer...
that you have to wait!
For the honor...
the honor...
To be gre-e-eat!

(Ooooh..oooh ooh, ooooh oh ooh x 2)

Drop your knees to the floor...
hands to the sky..
give a round of applause!
For
the
great
Miss
Y