| And I’m so happy
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| that you’re in the ground.
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| And I’m so lucky
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| that I profit from your sound.
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| Start a new career in Memphis,
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| from the office to the stage lights.
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| Well, it’s more than a tribute,
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| the same hairstyle every night.
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| I’d like to be the same,
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| but I watch what I eat.
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| I’ve been to the house,
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| but I’m not able to meet the star.
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| And I know everything that they ate.
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| Well, I wish I was the legend, but I’m copying the great.
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| There’s sequins on my costume,
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| see them on every dance floor.
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| Well it’s more than a tribute,
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| because I looked like this before.
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| But know I’m hangin' on the wire,
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| but the barbs are in too deep.
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| Well, I dream I was a hick from Memphis
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| every time that I fall asleep.
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| I’d like to be the same,
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| but I watch what I eat.
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| I’ve been to the house,
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| but I’m not able to meet the star.
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| And I know everything that they ate.
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| Well, I wish I was the legend, but I’m copying the great.
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| I wish I was the legend, but I’m copying the great.
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| I wish I was the legend, but I’m copying the great.
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| I wish I was the legend, but I’m copying the great. |
| I wish I was the legend, but I’m copying the great.
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| I wish I was the legend, but I’m copying the great.
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| I wish I was the legend, but I’m copying the great.
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| I wish I was the legend, but I’m copying the great. |