SMALL TIME SINGER

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           Being a big star seems so far away.

     Always being on the road.  I carry a heavy load.

          Some times it seems this trip will never end.

              I wish I had more money to spend.

   I wish I had a friend, a girlfriend, coming home alone,

            I think that during all the small clubs I play.

      In so many places, I stay.

     So much to do.

              Yes, it's true.  I'm blue.

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