Hurts to Be You
I'm the king of the mountain
I'm the head of the pack
I don't love nobody
Nobody loves me back
'Cause I'm the king of the mountain
I'm the head of the pack
I found myself in a Chevrolet (Chevrolet, Chevrolet)
I told myself that I can last through
wind and rain and everything else too
Oh, high and low
How you doing
I'm driving slow, the way I like it
I love, love, love what I do to me
So go ahead, let your hair hang low
Let it fly with the windows down
You only live once so it's gotta feel good to be you
I found myself in a Chevrolet (Chevrolet, Chevrolet)
Through thick and thin I find my skin
is finer than your finest Sunday suit
Oh, how am I
I'm feeling groovy
Living my life just like the movies
I love, love, love what I do to me
I find it hard to believe
There's someone out there like me
Life's no fun unless you are someone
Someone like me, hippie royalty
It must hurt to be you
I find it hard to believe
There's someone out there like me
Life's no fun unless you are someone
Someone like me, hippie royalty
It must hurt to be you
So go ahead and let your hair hang low
Let it fly with the windows down
You only live once, so it's gotta feel good to be you
So go ahead and let your hair hang low
Let it fly with the windows down
You only live once so it's gotta feel good to be you
I'm the head of the pack
I don't love nobody
Nobody loves me back
'Cause I'm the king of the mountain
I'm the head of the pack
I found myself in a Chevrolet (Chevrolet, Chevrolet)
I told myself that I can last through
wind and rain and everything else too
Oh, high and low
How you doing
I'm driving slow, the way I like it
I love, love, love what I do to me
So go ahead, let your hair hang low
Let it fly with the windows down
You only live once so it's gotta feel good to be you
I found myself in a Chevrolet (Chevrolet, Chevrolet)
Through thick and thin I find my skin
is finer than your finest Sunday suit
Oh, how am I
I'm feeling groovy
Living my life just like the movies
I love, love, love what I do to me
I find it hard to believe
There's someone out there like me
Life's no fun unless you are someone
Someone like me, hippie royalty
It must hurt to be you
I find it hard to believe
There's someone out there like me
Life's no fun unless you are someone
Someone like me, hippie royalty
It must hurt to be you
So go ahead and let your hair hang low
Let it fly with the windows down
You only live once, so it's gotta feel good to be you
So go ahead and let your hair hang low
Let it fly with the windows down
You only live once so it's gotta feel good to be you
Credits
Writer(s): Jonathan Fisher, Aaron Martin
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