Well I've been trying for so long to be a hit makin' man But every record that I've made so far wound up in the garbage can Well I've tried every gimmick you can think of There's nothing that I haven't done Ah but look out world, this could be the one
I wish I had a dollar for every record that I've made The only trouble that I had was tryin' to get them played Well I've bugged every dee-jay from coast to coast When they see me coming they run Ah but look out world, this could be the one
I said, this could, could be the one There's nothin' I ain't done Well this could, could be the one
Well my agent sent me a letter today And he sounded mighty sore He said if this record ain't a hit Boy, you ain't gonna cut no more Well if I don't make the charts It's gonna break my heart I'll have to go out and get me a gun Ah but look out world, this could be the one
Yeah, this could, could be the one Oh yeah, there's nothin' I ain't done This could, could be the one
Well my agent sent me a letter today And he sounded mighty sore He said if this record ain't a hit Boy, you ain't gonna cut no more Well if I don't make the charts It's gonna break my heart I'll have to go out and get me a gun Oh please world, it's gotta be the one
I got my fingers crossed You know my car payment's due…
Compositor: J. RiversPublicado em 2013ECAD verificado fonograma #5691866 em 14/Mai/2024 com dados da UBEM