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I\'m Nearly Famous

1970s专辑

  • 作词 : Allison, Sills
    The record man said'Don't let it go to your head,I'm gonna make you a star'
    If you've got it,use it,but don't abuse it,gave me money from an old fruit jar
    To exercise my delight,I went out that night and shook the town the way I knew how
    So mama please don't worry about me,I'm nearly famous now
    Six months later I'm a cool operator,and I know my way around
    The record man sighed,he really tried,but he couldn't get it off the ground
    But that don't bother me now cos I've got a friend who's gotta friend who really knows how
    So mama please don't worry about me,I'm nearly famous now
    Still hanging on, still hanging on,hang on
    I met this real live walking,self-styled,self-assured,slow talking bore
    I thought I'd play him along,give him a song,to keep the doom dust away from my door
    But I didn't do what he wanted me to,but it didn't seem to matter somehow
    So mama please don't worry about me,I'm nearly famous now
    Still hanging on, still hanging on,hang on
    Six months later I'm a part time waiter,but that didn't last long
    I stretched and squeezed at words I'd never heard to write a song
    And when it finally came,it sounded the same as a tune I'd heard before somehow
    But mama please don't worry about me,I'm nearly famous now
    Still hanging on, still hanging on
  • 作词 : Allison, Sills
    The record man said'Don't let it go to your head,I'm gonna make you a star'
    If you've got it,use it,but don't abuse it,gave me money from an old fruit jar
    To exercise my delight,I went out that night and shook the town the way I knew how
    So mama please don't worry about me,I'm nearly famous now
    Six months later I'm a cool operator,and I know my way around
    The record man sighed,he really tried,but he couldn't get it off the ground
    But that don't bother me now cos I've got a friend who's gotta friend who really knows how
    So mama please don't worry about me,I'm nearly famous now
    Still hanging on, still hanging on,hang on
    I met this real live walking,self-styled,self-assured,slow talking bore
    I thought I'd play him along,give him a song,to keep the doom dust away from my door
    But I didn't do what he wanted me to,but it didn't seem to matter somehow
    So mama please don't worry about me,I'm nearly famous now
    Still hanging on, still hanging on,hang on
    Six months later I'm a part time waiter,but that didn't last long
    I stretched and squeezed at words I'd never heard to write a song
    And when it finally came,it sounded the same as a tune I'd heard before somehow
    But mama please don't worry about me,I'm nearly famous now
    Still hanging on, still hanging on