Key: A
Introduction:
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He was a poor boy, raised in a small family
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He kind of had a craving for something no one else could see
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They said that he was crazy, the kind that no lady should meet
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He ran off to the city, and wandered around in the street
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He wants to dance, oh yeah!
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He wants to sing, oh yeah!
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He wants to see the lights aflashing, and listen to the thundering
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He saw it in a win___dow, a mark of a new kind of man
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He kind of liked the feeling, so shiny smooth in his hand
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He took it to the country, and practised for days without rest
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And then one day he felt it, he knew he could stand with the best
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They got respect, oh yeah!
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He wants the same, oh yeah!
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And it's a certain kind of fool who likes to hear the sound of his own name