| Fame, fame, fame, is it worth it?
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| Fame, fame, fame, can you take it?
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| Fame, fame, fame, are you ready?
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| Fame, fame, fame, will you make it?
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| You were touched
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| With the gold
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| Of a warm summer morning
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| A symphony born in the sun
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| They loved you like pagans
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| And followed your climb
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| The strongest
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| Most beautiful one
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| You’ve flown to the clouds
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| Where the air’s very thin
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| And the word is out
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| All around town
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| They’ve lined up for miles
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| With their holiday grins
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| They love to see
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| A winner go down
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| Winner go down
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| Learning to lose
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| Lie in the gravel
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| Bathe in the blues
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| They’ll run to the rooftops
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| Screaming the news
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| Winner go down
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| Winner go down
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| And now the arena
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| Is quiet and darkened
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| The crowd is covered in smiles
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| They’re holding their breath
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| At the thought of the slaughter
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| But you sure kept 'em waiting awhile
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| They built up your legend
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| And danced in your light
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| 'Til they longed
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| For the day to come 'round
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| When they’d see you break down
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| And cry like a baby
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| They love to see a winner go down
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| Winner go down
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| Learning to lose
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| Lie in the gravel
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| Bathe in the blues
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| They’ll run to the rooftops
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| Screaming the news
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| Winner go down
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| Winner go down
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| Fame, fame, fame, is it worth it?
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| Fame, fame, fame, can you take it?
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| Fame, fame
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| The trial is over
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| The crowd has gone home
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| Yes, all their predictions came true
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| But even the thrill
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| Being there for the fall
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| It’s just glory they borrowed from you
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| Winner go down
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| Learning to lose
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| Lie in the gravel
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| Bathe in the blues
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| They’ll run to the rooftops
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| Screaming the news
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| Winner go down
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| They love to see a winner go down
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| Learning to lose
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| Lie in the gravel
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| Bathe in the blues
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| They’ll run to the rooftops
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| Screaming the news
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| Winner go down
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| I hate to see a winner go down |