| Know when you’re invited here
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| You can feel strong and ready to share
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| Surrounded by a million suffice
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| You’re and artist with a brilliant disguise
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| Then when it’s time to say goodbye
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| That is the moment you should cry
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| Be sure they know who you are
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| Before the rest keeps falling down
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| Wipe that smile of your face
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| And tell the people your ready to play
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| Send the DJ out on the floor
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| And make him dance to his only song
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| Don’t be afraid to show that you were wrong
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| And when your back in the town
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| Sure that you will be around
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| Gather all your family to tell
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| All the stories you got to sell
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| The one about a golden shoe
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| Make them believe it all was true
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| And when they look in your eyes
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| You’re an artist with a brilliant disguise
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| Then when it’s time to say goodbye
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| That is the moment you should cry
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| Be sure they know who you are
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| Before the rest keeps falling down
|
| Wipe that smile of your face
|
| And tell the people your ready to play
|
| Send the DJ out on the floor
|
| And make him dance to his only song
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| Don’t be afraid to show that you were wrong |