LYRICS

HANDS

Don't wear that dress, babe
It doesn't look good on ya

Try to impress, babe

This guy could do somethin' for ya

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Don't drop a note 

Smile through the show

and don't forget to be thankful for 

my guidance, my guidance 

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Who are you, man?

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Take your hands off of me

Out of my songs

Oh off of my back

You don't got me like that

Take your teeth and bite your tongue

I for one

don't want to hear the things that I lack

From your limited fame brain, Jack

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Something you can take, dear

if you don't feel up for it?

Show must go on, love

Can't you just push on through it?

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All I wanna do is write my little songs

and maybe someone will be touched

and they will want to sing along

I've been doing this since I was 10-years-old

and I don't need someone to tell me how it's all supposed to go

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I'm reclaiming my time...