Cliff Richard
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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


Mirror lyrics:

Still hanging on.still hanging on

But mama please don't worry about me,I'm nearly famous now

somehow
And when it finally came,it sounded the same as a tune I'd heard before
I stretched and squeezed at words I'd never heard to write a song
Six months later I'm a part time waiter,but that didn't last long

Still hanging on,still hanging on,hang on

So mama please don't worry about me,I'm nearly famous now

But I didn't do what he wanted me to,but it didn't seem to matter somehow
my door
I thought I'd play him along,give him a song,to keep the doom dust away from
I met this real live walking,self-styled,self-assured,slow talking bore

Still hanging on,still hanging on,hang on

So mama please don't worry about me,I'm nearly famous now
really knows how
But that don't bother me now cos I've got a friend who's gotta friend who
The record man sighed,he really tried,but he couldn't get it off the ground
Six months later I'm a cool operator,and I know my way around

So mama please don't worry about me,I'm nearly famous now

how
To exercise my delight,I went out that night and shook the town the way I knew
If you've got it,use it,but don't abuse it,gave me money from an old fruit jar
The record man said'Don't let it go to your head,I'm gonna make you a star'

I'm nearly famous


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