Solca

It doesn't matter if you love him, 
or capital H-I-M
Just put your paws up
'Cause you were born this way, baby
My mama told me when I was young
We are all born superstars
She rolled my hair and put my 
Lipstick on
In the glass of her boudoir
"There's nothing' wrong with loving' 
Who you are" She said, "'Cause He 
Made you perfect, babe"
"So hold your head up, girl 
And you you'll go far,
Listen to me when I say"
I'm beautiful in my way,
'Cause God makes no mistakes
I'm on the right track, baby
I was borne this way.