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I'll dance and I'll sing I'll do anything |
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Just to get my name in lights |
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I've got to try to hit the heights |
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Now that I'm free as the breeze again |
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Old nimble knees again |
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And soon they'll all know my name |
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I'll have fortune and fame |
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When I get my name in lights |
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It can happen overnight in these modern times |
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So hold that front page |
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This boy was born to strut the stage |
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I tap and sing and play the pianuh |
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Splash my name across a big bright bannuh |
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And that's why |
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I won't let go til I'm on the radio |
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And when they come to see the sights |
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That will be my name spelt right |
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Lighting up Times Square |
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I'll sit on a flag pole |
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Whatever's the rage |
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Just to get my picture on the front page |
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Just to get my name in lights |
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I tap and sing and play piannuh |
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Splash my name |
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across a big bright bannah |
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And soon they'll all know my name |
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I'll have fortune and fame |
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When I get my name in lights |
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That will be my name spelt right |
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Lighting up Times Square |
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Just to gate my name.... |
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Just to get my name.... |
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Just to get my name in light!! |
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Just to get my name in light!! |
