I'll be glad to sign my autograph if you want me to God knows I love singin', that'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 saying, 'Daddy, please don't cry' A single Mom working overtime, a college kid readin' 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 ridin' 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 humbled when you take the time to hear my life in verse and rhyme But when it comes to heroes know that I'm just a singer in a band I'm a singer in a band I'll be glad to sign my autograph if you want me to God knows I love singin', that's what I was born to do © ZOMBA SONGS INC; MIDNIGHT EXPRESS MUSIC; SONY/ATV TUNES D/B/A CROSS KEYS PUB; RATPACK MUSIC; SHMENONGA MUSIC; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com