| Here I go again with my big mouth
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| Spouting off like I got something going
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| I wrote a show and it’s playing tonight?
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| I’m so full of shit man, what was I thinking?
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| I got to write a show
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| And how am I gonna do a show
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| When I don’t even have a show
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| To wri-e-ite
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| I never wrote a show
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| But if I ever wrote a show
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| I bet that all of them would know
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| And think and fight
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| You know what? |
| Fuck them
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| I could write a show …
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| I could write a show …
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| I’ll just … I’ll just do it
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| I’ll write a show
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| All it takes is elbow grease
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| And I could write a show
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| I’ll write a show tonight
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| I hope I do it right
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| I could take this mixed up world
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| And put it in a show
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| I’ll write a show alright
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| And have it by tonight
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| All I need is a theater space
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| And a bag of weed
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| And a star…
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| A star!
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| Great, Good Job, Sarah
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| I’m writing a whole show for tonight
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| And I don’t even have a star
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| Who’s going to be my star?
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| She’s gotta be pretty
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| And she’s gotta be smart
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| She’s gotta be funny
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| And she’s gotta be hot
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| She’s got to have a perfect smile
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| Just like me
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| I just need a star
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| But who could it be?
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| (Julia Roberts?)
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| Mmm. |
| Nah
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| (Nicole Kidman?)
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| Are you kidding man?
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| (Sandra Bullock?)
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| Sandra Boo-luck (in a mocking voice)
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| She’s gotta be the kind of girl
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| Who just blows your mind
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| She ought to be better
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| Than those three twats combined
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| She’s got to have the thing
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| That you just can’t def-i-yee-ine. |
| Woo!
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| (whisper)
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| Me. |
| It’s me
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| You’re beautiful
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| No. Not like this
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| Alright, I’ll do it
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| I got what it takes
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| Got what it needs
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| Got what a show needs
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| I outshow 'em all
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| Little old me
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| I’m what the world needs
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| Hear the train coming
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| It’s coming for me
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| I’m going to Star Town
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| Hear the train coming
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| It’s coming for me
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| I’m going to be star now |