Tired of pressure everyday
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When will joy walk my way
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Tired of work I wanna play
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But I gotta work to get paid
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All my life I work so hard
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Got to explode to be a star
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Someday I well be somebody
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Someday I well see the world from way up high
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Someday I
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Don¡¯t know how long I have to wait
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No one¡¯s counting anyway
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I just hope I don't forget all the things I have to say
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But I do believe it¡¯s meant to
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So I too must have faith
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Someday I well be somebody
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Someday I well see the world from way up high
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Someday I
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I hope I¡¯m not misunderstood
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Anyway, so far so good
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Like the underdog in a face with time
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I¡¯d be winning if I could
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But life¡¯s too short not to try
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And I¡¯m not gonna let it pass me bye
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Someday I well be somebody
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Someday I well see the world from way up high
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Someday I
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Someday I
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| Wendy & Lisa |
