| It’s hard to live up to what they say you are
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| The road to it all is like some distant star
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| And people around you are like shadows on the wall
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| Gone in an instant if you should slip and fall
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| But you sacrifice to your last pound of flesh
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| So satisfied that it’s part of the test
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| Worshiping the ones that get to where you want to be
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| Talking to no one and wishing it were me
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| And I know that I’m gonna be the one
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| This time I’m gonna be the one, oh
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| Ha, ha, crazy boy
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| Looking for love, looking for joy
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| Finding what it’s like to dream
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| Ha, ha, crazy boy
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| Time is running out the door
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| Finding what it’s like to dream, oh
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| Now everyone tells me that I’m such a fool
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| Taking my chances and breaking the rules
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| But baby you know that I don’t care what they say
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| So don’t let them hurt ya 'cause this could be the day
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| And I know that I’m gonna be the one
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| This time I gotta be the one, oh
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| Ha, ha, crazy boy
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| Looking for love, looking for joy
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| Finding what it’s like to dream
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| Ha, ha, crazy boy
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| Time is running out the door
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| Finding what it’s like to dream
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| Ha, ha, crazy boy
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| Looking for love, looking for joy
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| Finding what it’s like to dream, oh, oh
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| Ha, ha, crazy boy
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| Time is running out the door
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| Finding what it’s like to dream |