| Come on close
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| I wanna start the show up by telling you
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| A little bit about myself
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| Bout my story
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| Gray hairs are the ribbons
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| For a game of life well played
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| And the wrinkles are trophies
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| For the progress that I have made
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| Any good that I've done so far
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| Was probably just a mistake
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| And if they're giving now credits
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| For foolish hearts
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| That's credit I'd gladly take
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| I can count all the people
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| I call best friends on one hand
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| Being someone people count on
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| That's how I became the man
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| This is my story
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| The life that I have found
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| This is my story
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| It's full of ups and downs
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| It's a true story
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| Of good times and of sorrow
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| A brand new old story
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| Of yesterday and tomorrow
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| But thanks to those
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| Who laid the road before me
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| Laid the road
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| So I could tell my story
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| Every tree that ever grew
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| Knew just which way to grow
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| And every bird that ever flew
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| Knew just which way to go
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| I can count all the people
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| I call best friends on one hand
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| Being someone people count on
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| Well that's how I became the man
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| Time is the bridge we cross
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| To help us on our way
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| Reminds us who we used to be
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| And where we are today
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| This is my story
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| The life that I have found
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| This is my story
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| It's full of ups and downs
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| It's a true story
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| Of good times and of sorrow
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| A brand new old story
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| Of yesterday and tomorrow
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| Thanks to those
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| Who paved the way before me
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| And laid the road
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| So I could tell my story
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| Well time is the bridge we cross
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| To help us on our way
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| Reminds us who we used to be
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| And where we are today
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| This is my story
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| A life that I have found
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| This is my story
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| It's full of ups and downs
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| It's a true story
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| Of good times and of sorrow
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| A brand new old story
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| Of yesterday and tomorrow
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| This is my story
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| Yes it is, yes it is
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| It's my story
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| It's full of ups and downs
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| It's a true story
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| Of good times and of sorrow
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| A brand new old story
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| Of yesterday and tomorrow
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| It's my story, hey, hey
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| My story, hey, yeah
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| A true story, hey, yeah
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| Thanks to those
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| Who paved the way before me
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| And laid the road
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| So I could tell my story |