Текст (слова) песни: Cliff Richard - I`m Nearly Famous
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
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