A little rap (radio edit version) I wrote for my daughter as she got competition ready:
Who’s that babe with the jacked up hair?
She’s a cheerleader.
It took a can of hairspray to get it there.
She’s a cheerleader.
She walks by the judges and they say ‘sup?
She’s a cheerleader.
Even a hurricane couldn’t mess it up.
She’s a cheerleader .
