| There’s a man behind the guitar
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| And he’s not too happy as a superstar
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| Am I asking too much
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| Will you reach out and touch
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| The man behind the guitar?
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| Big Motors comin'
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| Smokin', Dixie gum in
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| Knit me into a plastic man
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| Who can that natural be?
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| Smile though I don’t feel good
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| Wear clothes that they would
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| Losing all my best friends
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| Who are asking what happened to me
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| Take a good look and see
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| There’s a man behind the guitar
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| And he’s not too happy as a superstar
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| Am I asking too much?
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| Will you reach out and touch
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| The man behind the guitar?
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| Boy you will go far
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| You will be a real star
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| So much money to spend
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| That you can buy anything that you see
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| A movie queen to escort you
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| In the big Cadillac that we bought you
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| All these things and all I want
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| Is not like how it used to be
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| Just take a good look and see
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| Still get kicks out of guitar layin'
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| The girls go wild when they see my style
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| There’s a man behind the guitar
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| And he’s not too happy as a superstar
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| Am I asking too much
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| Will you reach out and touch
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| The man behind the guitar? |