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My name's joeI 'm the ceoYeah, I'm the manMakes the big wheels rollI 'm the hand onThe green light switchYou get to be famousIget to be richGo get me a kidWith a good-looking faceBring me a kidCan remember his placeSome hungry poetSon of a bitchHe gets to be famousI get to be richOr bring me a girlThey're always the bestYou put 'em on stageAnd you have 'em undressSome angel whoreWho can learn a guitar lickHey, that's what I call musicWell they'll come lookin' for moneyWhen the public gets boredBut we'll fight 'em with lawyersThey could never affordYeah, I'll make her lookLike a spoiled little bitchShe gets to be famousI get to be richOr bring me a girlThey're always the bestYou put 'em onstageAnd you have 'em undressSome angel whoreCould learn a guitar lickHey, now that's what I callMusicSo burnt-out johnnyThinks our books are shiftyWhat good's that alchi to meWhen he's fiftyWe could move catologIf he'd only die quickerSend my regards to the gigAnd a case of good liquorHe gets to be famousI get to be richHe gets to be famousI get to be richMy name's joe, I'm the ceoI'm the man makes
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