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The record man said'Don't let it go to your head,I'm gonna make you a star' If you've got it,use it,but don't abuse it,gave me money from an old fruit jar To exercise my delight,I went out that night and shook the town the way I knew how So mama please don't worry about me,I'm nearly famous now Six months later I'm a cool operator,and I know my way around The record man sighed,he really tried,but he couldn't get it off the ground But that don't bother me now cos I've got a friend who's gotta friend who really knows how So mama please don't worry about me,I'm nearly famous now |
Still hanging on,still hanging on,hang on I met this real live walking,self-styled,self-assured,slow talking bore I thought I'd play him along,give him a song,to keep the doom dust away from my door But I didn't do what he wanted me to,but it didn't seem to matter somehow So mama please don't worry about me,I'm nearly famous now Still hanging on,still hanging on,hang on |
Six months later I'm a part time waiter,but that didn't last long I stretched and squeezed at words I'd never heard to write a song And when it finally came,it sounded the same as a tune I'd heard before somehow But mama please don't worry about me,I'm nearly famous now Still hanging on.still hanging on |
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