Singer In A Band Songtext
von Mark Wills
Singer In A Band Songtext
I′ll be glad to sign my autograph
If you want me to
God knows I love singing
It's what I was born to do
You see me up there center stage
In the spotlight for a while
But in the things that really matter
I′m just sittin' on the aisle
'Cause I′ve seen a third grade angel with dark circles ′neath her eyes
Not a trace of hair left on her head
Sayin', "Daddy please don′t cry"
A single mom working overtime
A college kid reading to the blind
When you look for heroes know that I'm just
A singer in a band
I′m thankful to be living in this childhood dream come true
But sometimes the attention just leaves me confused
Yeah, I love my t-shirt on those kids, my name there up in lights
But when the show is done and I'm on the bus riding through the night
I think of New York City and those firemen and cops
Who ran in and laid down their lives because it was their job
A soldier in a field of mines with each step he lays it on the line
When you look for heroes know that I′m just
A singer in a band
I'm humble when you take the time
To hear my life and verse and rhyme
When it comes to heroes know that I'm just
I′m singer in a band
I′m singer in a band
I'll be glad to sign my autograph if you want me to
God knows I love singing
It′s what I was born to do
If you want me to
God knows I love singing
It's what I was born to do
You see me up there center stage
In the spotlight for a while
But in the things that really matter
I′m just sittin' on the aisle
'Cause I′ve seen a third grade angel with dark circles ′neath her eyes
Not a trace of hair left on her head
Sayin', "Daddy please don′t cry"
A single mom working overtime
A college kid reading to the blind
When you look for heroes know that I'm just
A singer in a band
I′m thankful to be living in this childhood dream come true
But sometimes the attention just leaves me confused
Yeah, I love my t-shirt on those kids, my name there up in lights
But when the show is done and I'm on the bus riding through the night
I think of New York City and those firemen and cops
Who ran in and laid down their lives because it was their job
A soldier in a field of mines with each step he lays it on the line
When you look for heroes know that I′m just
A singer in a band
I'm humble when you take the time
To hear my life and verse and rhyme
When it comes to heroes know that I'm just
I′m singer in a band
I′m singer in a band
I'll be glad to sign my autograph if you want me to
God knows I love singing
It′s what I was born to do
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