| He plays guitar at a hotel bar
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| For out-of-towners and business men
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| He struts and sings to his drum machine
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| But he won’t make it big at the Holiday Inn
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| But she thinks that he looks like Elvis
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| When he runs his fingers through that jet black hair
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| And sometimes she forgets an order
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| 'Cause she’s so struck by him and stops and stares
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| They got a love bigger then the beatles
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| Wild and free like a Rolling Stone
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| They got a love takes 'em higher then the Eagles
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| Ain’t life such a sweet, sweet song
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| Na, na, na, na, na, na Na, na, na, na, na, na Na, na, na, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| She pours some drinks, loads up the sink
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| And dreams of bein' a movie star
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| Her mama said she’d knock 'em dead
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| But Hollywood hasn’t called so far
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| But he thinks she’s as pretty as a picture
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| When she wipes down tables in her apron strings
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| And sometimes he forgets a chorus
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| 'Cause she Shinin' like a beauty on the silver screen
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| They got a love bigger then the beatles
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| Wild and free like a Rolling Stone
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| They got a love takes 'em higher then the Eagles
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| Ain’t life such a sweet, sweet song
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| Na, na, na, na, na, na Na, na, na, na, na, na Na, na, na, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| No you won’t find their names on the walk of fame
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| But they ain’t missin' much
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| 'Cause when the lights go down on tinsel town
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| All you need is love
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| They got a love bigger then the beatles
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| Wild and free like a Rolling Stone
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| They got a love takes 'em higher then the Eagles
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| Ain’t life such a sweet, sweet song
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| Na, na, na, na, na, na Na, na, na, na, na, na Na, na, na, yeah, yeah, yeah |