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Lyrics
Mr. Recordman, do you know who I am Mr Recordman, do you really think I can I've takin' a likin' to your game I think we all, we feel the same Is this a dream of is it real You say you want to cut a deal Mr. Recordman, do you know who I am Mr Recordman, do you really think I can Don't need much time to think about I'm sure that you have got the clout I only hope that you're my friend And stand by me until the end Mr. Recordman, do you know who I am Mr Recordman, do you really think I can Sell a lotta records 'n' tour 'round the world Make a lotta money 'n' meet lotsa' girls Mr. Recordman, do you know who I am Mr Recordman, do you really think I can It sounds like music to my ears I've dreamed of this for many years To sell a lotta records 'n' tour round the world Make a lotta money 'n' meet lotsa girls Have a lot of fun and hang with my bro's 'Cause these boys 'n' this band is all I know If not for the money and not fot the show Are you here for me of here for the dough
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