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Tytuł: Number one

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   Got to get out more
  Get in the place
  Got to work out more
  And sort out my face
  I've got all the 'zines that tell me what to eat
  And I'm tired of being told what to wear on my feet
  And I don't have the time to get all worked up
  About the year on the street
  And it's not my fault, I can find my way
  Yeah it's not my fault, there goes another day
  I've been here too long, do I have to change
  Into what it takes
  To make it number one?
  I feel out of favour
  I don't look like a picture
  You think I'm a loser,
  But I can see through you
  You're running around like you're running the country
  I know that you think that you've got one on me
  Ear to the ground, like the boy about town
  Can't get nothing to fit me
  And it's not my fault, I can find my way
  Yeah it's not my fault, there goes another day
  I've been here too long, do I have to change
  Into what it takes
  To make it number one?
  Got a call from an old friend, used to be real close
  Said he couldn't go on the American way
  Sold his house, sold his car
  Bought a ticket to the West Coast
  Now he gives 'em a stand-up routine in L.A.