Disclaimer: Hey! Guess what? Hannah Montana doesn't belong to me!
Nobody's Perfect! I gotta work it!
Again and again till I get it right!
The lyrics ran through my head again and again. I could not believe this was my life. I am the one and only, Hannah Montana. I am so thankful everyday for the best life in the world.
"Dad, what time is the Hannah thing tonight?" I asked my father, who is the person I most admire.
"6:00, Darlin'" he answered. I loved being Hannah Montana. Normal girl by day, pop star by night. I also had the best boyfriend in the world, Jake Ryan. He was so sweet. My best friends are Lilly Truscott and Oliver Oken. They are so obviously in love, I wish I could just let them know it! "Why don't you call Lilly and let her know what time we are picking her up."
"Alright, Daddy." I was dialing Lilly's number when all of the sudden someone calls. What do you know, it was Lilly, it's weird how she does that. "Hello?" I asked.
"Hey, Miley! It's Lilly! I was just wondering what time your picking me up tonight?" Lilly was such a great friend. Whenever she was at my concert, she was Lola Luftnagle. She wore crazy outfits and wigs. It's nice to know that she does that so my covers not blown.
"6 o'clock!" I answered energetically. I loved bringing Lilly along. She is always hilarious.
"Which wig should I wear, blue, or pink? I am leaning towards blue, but the pink keeps shouting, "Pick me! Pick me!" What do you think?" Lilly asked me.
"Hmmm, let's go with the pink. I am feeling energetic today!" I responded, with a laugh.
Everybody makes mistakes, everybody has those days
1,2,3,4
Everybody makes mistakes, everybody has those days
Everybody knows what, what I'm talking about
Everybody gets that way
Sometimes I'm in a jam
I gotta make a plan
It might be crazy, I do it anyway
No way to know for sure
I'll figure out a cure
I'm patching up the holes
But then it overflows
If I'm not doin too well
Why be so hard on myself?
Nobody's perfect
I gotta work it!
Again and again till I get it right
Nobody's perfect
Ya live an ya learn it
And if I mess it up sometimes
Nobody's perfect
Sometimes I work a scheme
But then it flips on me
Doesn't turn out how I planned
Get stuck in quicksand
No problem can't be solved
Once I get involved
I try to be delicate
Then crash right into it
But my intentions are good (yeah yeah yeah)
Sometimes just misunderstood
Nobody's perfect
I gotta work it!
Again and again till I get it right
Nobody's perfect
Ya live and ya learn it
And if I mess it up sometimes
Nobody's Perfect
I gotta work it
I know in time I'll find a way
Nobody's perfect
Sometimes I fix things up and they fall apart again
Nobody's perfect
I know I mix things up but I always get it right in the end
(spoken)
Next time you feel like
Its just one of those days
Where you just can't seem to win
If things don't turn out the way you planned
Figure something else out!
Don't stay down! Try again! Yeah!
(Singing x2)
Everybody makes mistakes
Everybody has those days
Everybody knows what, what I'm taking about
Everybody gets that way
Nobody's perfect
I gotta work it!
Nobody's perfect
Ya live and ya learn
And if I mess it up sometimes
Nobody's perfect
I gotta work it
'Cause everybody makes mistakes
Nobody's Perfect
Nobody's Perfect No! no!
Nobody's Perfect!
Jackson drove Lilly and me home from the concert, I didn't feel like going in the limo and getting mobbed by crowds. I should've known that was a bad decision. Actually, it was a horrible decision.
"Jackson! Look out!" I screamed. A driver was about to ram his car right into Jackson's car, and more importantly, Jackson.