| When I was a young boy, I didn’t need much
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| A kind word or two, or a warm touch
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| But instead, I got a man
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| With an empty beer bottle and a screaming hand
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| You are my hero (x4)
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| Oh no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no
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| You are my hero (x4)
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| And you’re dying now
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| I tried my best, to still have fun
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| Cowboys and Indians, mudpies and cap-guns
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| But instead, I got a man
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| With an empty beer bottle and a screaming hand
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| You are my hero (x4)
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| Oh no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no
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| You are my hero (x4)
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| And you’re dying now
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| But that young boy, he’s older now
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| He thought life was simple, but he’s finding out
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| Just how hard things were, for this old man
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| With an empty beer bottle in his screaming hand |