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I've just come in at number 25 |
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I'm oh so happy, so glad to be alive |
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And everybody says it's going to get to the top |
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Life is so easy when your record's hot. |
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Go tell my mamma and my sister too |
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To press my trousers and polish my shoes |
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I might even end up a rock-and-roll god |
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It might turn into a steady job. |
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And my agent said to me: 'son, i always told you so.' |
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Now my record's number 11 on the bbc |
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But number seven on the n.m.e. |
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Not the melody maker want to interview me |
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And ask my view on politics and theories on religion. |
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Now my record's up to number 3 |
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And a woman recognized me and started to scream |
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This all seems like a crazy dream |
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I've been invited to a dinner with a prominent queen |
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And now i've got friends that i never knew i had before. |
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It's strange how people want you when you record's high |
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'cos when it drops down they just pass you by |
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Now my agent just called me and said it me: |
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'son your record's just got to number one.' |
