Song | Singer In A Band |
Artist | Mark Wills |
Album | And The Crowd Goes Wild |
I'll be glad to sign my autograph | |
If you want me to | |
God knows I love singin' | |
It's what I was born to do | |
You see me up there center state | |
In the spotlight for a while | |
But in the things that really matter | |
I'm just sittin' on the aisle | |
‘Cause I've seen a third grade angel | |
With dark circles ‘neath her eyes | |
Not a trace of hair left on her head | |
Saying, “Daddy, please don't cry.? | |
A single mom working overtime | |
A college kid readin' to the blind | |
When you look for heroes, know that | |
I'm just a singer in a band | |
I'm thankful to be living in | |
This childhood dream come true | |
But sometimes the attention | |
Just leaves me confused | |
Yeah, I love my t-shirt on those kids | |
My name there up in lights | |
But when the show is done, and I'm on the bus | |
Ridin' through the night | |
I think of New York City | |
And those firemen and cops | |
Who ran in and laid down their lives | |
Because it was their job | |
The soldier in a field of mines | |
With each step he lays it on the line | |
When you look for heroes, know that | |
I'm just a singer in a band | |
I'm humbled when you take the time | |
To hear my life in verse and rhyme | |
But when it comes to heroes, know that | |
I'm just a singer in a band | |
I'm a singer in a band | |
I'll be glad to sign my autograph | |
If you want me to | |
God knows I love singin' | |
It's what I was born to do |
I' ll be glad to sign my autograph | |
If you want me to | |
God knows I love singin' | |
It' s what I was born to do | |
You see me up there center state | |
In the spotlight for a while | |
But in the things that really matter | |
I' m just sittin' on the aisle | |
' Cause I' ve seen a third grade angel | |
With dark circles ' neath her eyes | |
Not a trace of hair left on her head | |
Saying, " Daddy, please don' t cry.? | |
A single mom working overtime | |
A college kid readin' to the blind | |
When you look for heroes, know that | |
I' m just a singer in a band | |
I' m thankful to be living in | |
This childhood dream come true | |
But sometimes the attention | |
Just leaves me confused | |
Yeah, I love my tshirt on those kids | |
My name there up in lights | |
But when the show is done, and I' m on the bus | |
Ridin' through the night | |
I think of New York City | |
And those firemen and cops | |
Who ran in and laid down their lives | |
Because it was their job | |
The soldier in a field of mines | |
With each step he lays it on the line | |
When you look for heroes, know that | |
I' m just a singer in a band | |
I' m humbled when you take the time | |
To hear my life in verse and rhyme | |
But when it comes to heroes, know that | |
I' m just a singer in a band | |
I' m a singer in a band | |
I' ll be glad to sign my autograph | |
If you want me to | |
God knows I love singin' | |
It' s what I was born to do |