Work hard all your life, gain a friend or two
'Cos you know you might just need them
If your dreams are real
Take time, get it right
You could be the one with the light that shines around you
Something they can't steal
Come in, have a chair
Man we love your sound, now we love your hair
Come on boy, can you fill these shoes?
Step back, take a look
You could rule the world with your style, your hooks
Come on boy
You just can't refuse
Oh yeah, here it comes.
Take a little more than the people give you
Oh yeah, livin' like a game
Oh no, there it goes
Where is all the love that the people showed you?
Oh no, where is all this fame?
I've seen the good times
The limousines and cigars and fine wines
That only led to the scars and hard times
That seem to come your way
Livin' large can be a hard life
Give a little more to the people who have made you
What you are today
Oh yeah, here it comes.
Take a little more than the people give you
Oh yeah, livin' like a game
Oh no, there it goes
Where is all the love that the people showed you?
Oh no, where is all this fame?
Oh yeah, here it comes.
Take a little more than the people give you
Oh yeah, livin' like a game
Oh no, there it goes
Where is all the love that the people showed you?
Oh no, where is all this fame?
Oh yeah, here it comes.
Take a little more than the people give you
Oh yeah, livin' like a game
Oh no, there it goes
Where is all the love that the people showed you?
Oh no, where is all this fame?
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