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Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeEverybody Loves Me
Well, hail Caesar's shadow on my backseatAnd her friends are standing right in front of meWorldwide for Cimarron to TurkeyOpen up, say, everybody loves meAnd you don't have to make a sound'Cause they got what you needWhat you needGod love all the people that have warned youGod love all your sentimental virtueEight balls for the takers that'll make youLay cards with the lovers that'll hate youAnd you don't have to make a soundThey got what you needWhat you needMake you sayFeels just like I don't tryLook so good I might dieAll I know is everybody loves meGet down,Swinging to my own soundFlashes in my face nowAll I know is everybody loves meEverybody loves meWell IPlay the music don't stop till I turn grayStars forever like John Sousa never fade,He had a beautiful child, named her DésiréeHope I'm remembered for the things that I never madeCause you don't have to make a soundWhen they got what you needMake you sayFeels just like I don't tryLooks so good I might dieAll I know is everybody loves meGet down,Swinging to my own soundFlashes in my face nowAll I know is everybody loves meEverybody loves meEverybodyEverybodyEverybodyEverybodyDon't need my healthGot my name and got my wealthI stare at the sunJust for kicks all by myselfI lose track of timeSo I might be past my primeBut I'm feeling oh so goodYeah!Feels just like I don't tryLooks so good I might dieAll I know is everybody loves meGet down,Swinging to my own soundFlashes in my face nowAll I know is everybody loves meEverybody loves me!Oh, I said, everybody, everybodyDon't you know who you are?I said everybodyEverybodyEverybodyWhoa!
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