Dead Ringer (Live)

Dead ringer, dead ringer, dead ringer, dead

I know you've seen this face before
It's just the one they gave me when I was born
I'm not putting it on, make no mistake
When I open my mouth it's the sound I make
It's on the tip of your tongue
Gives you chills just to think about it
Before you say, "Nothing new he's ever sung"
Let me tell you that I beat ya to it

Dead ringer, dead ringer, dead ringer, dead
Just trying to be myself
Dead ringer, dead ringer, dead ringer, dead
Cuz I can't be no one else
Dead ringer, dead ringer, dead ringer, dead
I got to be myself
Lord, let me be myself

Bought yourself a ticket to the county zoo
Be careful what you say cuz it can happen to you
??? psychedelic double take
Pick your jaw off the floor
give your heads a shake

I'm on the tip of your tongue
Gives ya chills just to think about it
Before you say, "Nothing new he's ever sung"
Let me show you that there's nothing to it

Dead ringer, dead ringer, dead ringer, dead
I try to be myself
Dead ringer, dead ringer, dead ringer, dead
Cuz I can't be no one else
Dead ringer, dead ringer, dead ringer, dead
I got to be myself
Lord, let me be myself
Just like a
Dead ringer, dead ringer, dead ringer
Dead ringer, dead ringer, dead ringer
Dead ringer, dead ringer, dead ringer
Ah! Dead ringer, dead ringer, dead ringer
Anyone ever tell you your a
Dead ringer, dead ringer, dead ringer, dead
I just try to be myself
Dead ringer, dead ringer, dead ringer, dead
Cuz I can't be no one else
Dead ringer, dead ringer, dead ringer, dead
I got to be myself
Lord, let me be myself



Credits
Writer(s): John Fields, Michael Ruekberg, Marc Martel
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