| Oh Lord it’s hard to be humble
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| When you’re perfect in every way
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| I can’t wait to look in the mirror
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| Cause I get better looking each day
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| To know me is to love me
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| I must be a hell of a man
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| Oh Lord it’s hard to be humble
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| But I’m doing the best that I can
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| I used to have me a girlfriend
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| But I guess that she couldn’t compete
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| With all of them love-starved women
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| Who keep clamouring round at my feet
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| I could probably find me another
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| But I guess they’re all in awe of me
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| Who cares, I’ll never get lonesome
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| Cause I treasure my own company
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| Oh Lord it’s hard to be humble
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| When you’re perfect in every way
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| I can’t wait to look in the mirror
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| Cause I get better looking each day
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| To know me is to love me
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| I must be one hell of a man
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| Oh Lord it’s hard to be humble
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| But I’m doing the best that I can
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| I guess you could say I’m a loner
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| A cowboy out lone, tough, and proud
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| I could have lot of friends if I wanted
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| But then I wouldn’t stand out from the crowd
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| Some folks say that I’m egotistical
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| Hell I don’t even know what that means
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| I guess it has something to do with the way
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| That I fill out my skin tight blue jeans
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| Oh Lord it’s hard to be humble
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| When you’re perfect in every way
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| I can’t wait to look in the mirror
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| Cause I get better looking each day
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| To know me is to love me
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| I must be one hell of a man
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| Oh Lord it’s hard to be humble
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| But I’m doing the best that I can
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| Lord it’s hard to be humble
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| But I’m doing the best that I can |