| My name is Joe Public — I’m sure you all know me
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| Sometimes they call me 'the man in the street'
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| but I don’t mind
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| I’ve got my place in society
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| I’ve got my feet on the ground
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| I’ve got my pride and my prejudices
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| No one can push me around
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| My name is Joe Public — I’m sure you all know me
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| Sometimes they call me 'the proletariat'
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| but I don’t mind
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| They know me for my common sense
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| They know they can’t please all of me
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| They know I can’t be fooled — all of the time
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| I am what I am and I’m happy to be
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| Joe Public, that’s me
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| Joe Public, that’s me
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| I put my faith in the powers that be
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| Joe Public — that’s me
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| My name is Joe Public — I’m sure you all know me
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| Sometimes they call me 'the great unwashed'
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| but I don’t mind
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| Sticks and stones may break my bones
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| but names can never hurt me
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| I’ve got my pride and my prejudices
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| I am what I am and I’m happy to be
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| Joe Public, that’s me
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| Joe Public, that’s me
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| Joe Public, that’s me
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| Joe Public, that’s me
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| I put my faith in the powers that be
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| Joe Public — that’s me
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| I put my faith in the powers that be…
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| I’m sure you all know me… |