| Just a kid, just a fool
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| Always trying to play it so cool
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| So he did what he knew
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| He left home and he dropped out of school
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| He wanted fame, fame, fame
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| Even just a little bit of shame, shame, shame
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| He would sell his soul for it Changed his name, never gonna get it back now
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| He’s got money, but he’s way off track
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| So lonely that it makes him think back
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| To his family and his friends and the lady he left back
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| home
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| He’s loaded and alone
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| He’s loaded and alone
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| Still a kid, still a fool
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| Still trying to break all the rules
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| A big house, with too many rooms
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| An ego, to go with it too
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| He got his fame, fame, fame
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| More than just a little bit of shame, shame, shame
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| That he sold his soul over in Changed his name, never gonna get it back, no He’s got money, but he’s way off track
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| So lonely that it makes him think back
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| To his family and his friends and the lady he left back
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| home
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| He’s loaded and alone
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| He’s loaded and alone
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| He got his fame, fame, fame
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| Such a shame, shame, shame
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| He’s got money, but he’s way off track
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| So lonely that it makes him think back
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| To his family and his friends and the lady he left back
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| home
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| He’s got money, but he’s way off track
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| So lonely that it makes him think back
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| To his family and his friends and the lady he left back
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| home
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| He’s loaded and alone
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| He’s loaded and alone
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| He wanted fame, fame, fame
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| And such a shame, shame, shame
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| He got his fame, fame, fame
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| Such a shame, shame, shame
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| Yeah,
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| Lonely, lonely, lonely, lone
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| Lonely, lonely, lonely, lone
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah |