| You think you’ve got a head for heights Be careful, babe, you might fall
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| You think you know all your rights But you’re at someone’s beck and call
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| You think you’ve got life on a plate But it’s harder to eat than to play
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| (CHORUS)
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| You’re in the race You’ve got a place But that’s what they all say
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| (VERSE)
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| You wanna stand in the working man’s shoes
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| And have someone step on your head
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| You wanna bruise your skin on my teeth
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| But you just bite me instead
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| You wanna come down and check out my level
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| But something stands in your way
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| (CHORUS) then (*RIFF)
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| (BRIDGE)
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| Standing in the rain You pass by, don’t even remember my name
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| But baby, baby, this ain’t no place for fame
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| And it ain’t the street, it’s the gutter you’ve got to blame
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| (VERSE)
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| Well, you think you are a real rough diamond
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| 'Cause you can stand to the test
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| You think if you got a car to climb in You will shine out the best
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| You think your jewels aren’t made out of paste
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| Believe me they’re looking that way
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| (REPEAT CHORUS) then D C# C G
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| (INSTRUMENTAL-a verse and a chorus) then
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| (REPEAT BRIDGE)
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| (VERSE)
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| You think if you got a hall of mirrors You will see every way
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| You think if you buy a piece of tomorrow Someone else has to pay
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| You think if you can pin someone down They won’t get in your way
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| (REPEAT CHORUS (twice) then
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| That’s what they all say, baby That’s what they all say |