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This is the latest edition of your life Another tale to be told or sung It’s like my favorite version of them all The hero’s entirely too young for you
Each new chapter has you with your friends And I’m waiting home all alone And so missing your voice and the songs you sing Wondering what I did that’s so wrong
Tell me Tell me Tell me You were my hero Yesterday Tell me Tell me Tell me What did I know anyway
I couldn’t wait six months for the paperback Hard cover cost thirty bucks Took it home read it through a sleepless night My heart ran over by thirty trucks
I read about the way you like em tall and blond Lookin like a movie star Movin club to club all around the town In your so famous touring car
Tell me Tell me Tell me You were my hero Yesterday Tell me Tell me Tell me What did I know Anyway
Waiting for you to crash and burn one final time Your body lying at my door All your friends have left you for a brighter star You begging to sleep on my floor
Waiting until your burning ashes cease to smoke Yearning to hug you to my heart Closing the book taking up my pen to write Looking sage wonder where to start
Tell me Tell me Tell me You were my hero Yesterday Tell me Tell me Tell me What did I know Anyway
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