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They Call Me the Man

Catch me if you can, Or watch me from afar. They all call me "The Man" I'm a rising Superstar. Was born to shake the world, And take it by surprise. I'll leave them all in awe, With a twinkle in my eyes. When I walk into a party, The crowd always comes alive. Those that make it through the night, Won't make it home till five. I strut just like a Rooster, With tail feathers in the air. I sing just like an Angel, And dance like Fred Astaire. Some will call me Sinner, And some will call me Saint. I make all the Fellas jealous, And all the Ladies faint. If you take a look inside, I'm golden to the core. Don't call it foolish pride, Cause I'm "The Man" hear me roar!

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