Dm id line up my stuffies F pretend i have something Bb F worth sharing with them Bb F and like a bear sleepin in his den C C7 they couldn’t care less Bb F and at the fifth grade talent show i sang C F my voice shook and rang through the room Bb F and my teacher whispered to my mom: C “not to be rude…”
Bb F C “but every kid wants to be famous” Bb F C and her son always won best of show Bb F but the funny thing was she always was a A7 Dm judge on the panel Bb F C but every kid wants to be famous Dm id march through the flowers F singing for hours Bb F my voice was still small Bb F and i was short but i always stood up tall C C7 as tall as i could Bb F and when the sixth grade finally rolled along C C7 F i sung another song that i wrote Bb F and i was glad but i didnt have high hopes C i didnt have high hopes Bb F C cause every kid wants to be famous Bb F C every kid wants to shine bright Bb F C but the only ribbon that was given Edim Dm away that night Bb F C was to the son who always won best of show Dm never gonna let go of it Dm im never gonna let it go Bb ah woah oh oh F A7 oOoooOoOoOo Dm im never gonna let go of this Dm watch me never let it go Bb ah woah oh oh F oOOooOoOoOo Bb this town is small F so don’t pretend you haven’t seen me now Bb this town is small F so don’t pretend you haven’t seen me now Bb F C ohhhh every kid wants to be famous Bb F C yet her son always won best of show Bb ohhhh nepotism F yes i said it A7 Dm still upset and you’ll regret it Bb F C every kid wants to he famous Dm never gonna let go of this Dm ill sing about it every show Dm never gonna let go Bb oh no oh oh F don’t pretend you haven’t seen me now Bb this town is small F so don’t pretend you haven’t seen me now C Bb this world is small so don’t pretend you haven’t seen me now A7 Dm now that im not so small Bb F id like to see you try and tear me down
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