| Well I have know you
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| Since you were a small boy
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| And your mama used to say
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| My boy is gonna grow up and be Some kind of leader some day.
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| Then you’d turn on the radio
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| And sing with the singer in the band
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| And your mama would say to you
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| This isn’t exactly what she had planned.
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| But you’re a legend in your own time
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| A hero in the footlights
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| Playin’tunes to fit your rhyme
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| But a legends only a lonely boy
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| When he goes home alone.
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| And although I know you
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| Still have the heart of that small boy
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| Well, you lend it out far too much
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| And no one woman loving you
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| Can ever tell if you’ve been really touched.
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| Then you turn on the radio
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| And sing with the singer in the band
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| And think kind of sadly to yourself
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| This isn’t exactly what you had planned.
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| But you’re a legend in your own time
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| A hero in the footlights
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| Playin’tunes to fit your rhyme
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| But a legends only a lonely boy
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| When he goes home alone. |