She was the one hundred foot tall woman
Whose eyes were the biggest holes in New York City
And she died for love every chance she got
She loved time
She said that she'd marry time
She said she'd waste time
If only she had some
I am Miss America
I am Miss America
I am Miss America
I am Miss America
And I'd be better off dead
I see you for what you are
I know you for what you are
I need you for who you are
And I love you for what you have to be
And if the time is not now then it'll be never
And you and I can fade away
But only you can say
I am Miss America
I am Miss America
I am Miss America
I am Miss America
And I'd be better off dead