Everybody Wants to Be Me
Written By
Frank Vieira
I've got no country club
No picket fence
No three car garage
No Range Rover
Coming over
To pick you up because
I'm average I'm simple
My minds hard to read
But your perfect
Your beautiful
And it's easy to see
Why everybody everybody
Wants to be me
Cause I got you
In my arms and
Your out of my league
Oh what they'd do
What they'd do
To wear the boots on my feet
Everybody everybody
Wants to be me
Cause I got you
(Woah woah woah woah woah oh
Woah woah woah wo)
I've got no Rolex no Rolodex
Of cool rolling off these lips
No dance moves no magic
In that first night kiss
In a crowd of ten thousand
I'd be the first guy you miss
And it don't make sense
It's a mystery
Why your attached to my hip
Everybody everybody
Wants to be me
Cause I got you
In my arms and
Your out of my league
Oh what they'd do
What they'd do
To wear the boots on my feet
Everybody everybody
Wants to be me
Cause I got you
(Woah woah woah woah woah oh
Woah woah woah wo)
I'm average I'm simple
My minds hard to read
But your perfect
Your beautiful
And it's easy to see
Why everybody everybody
Wants to be me
Cause I got you
In my arms and
Your out of my league
Oh what they'd do
What they'd do
To wear the boots on my feet
Everybody everybody
Wants to be me
Yeah everybody everybody
Wants to be me
Cause I got you
(Woah woah woah woah woah oh
Woah woah woah wo)
Frank Vieira
I've got no country club
No picket fence
No three car garage
No Range Rover
Coming over
To pick you up because
I'm average I'm simple
My minds hard to read
But your perfect
Your beautiful
And it's easy to see
Why everybody everybody
Wants to be me
Cause I got you
In my arms and
Your out of my league
Oh what they'd do
What they'd do
To wear the boots on my feet
Everybody everybody
Wants to be me
Cause I got you
(Woah woah woah woah woah oh
Woah woah woah wo)
I've got no Rolex no Rolodex
Of cool rolling off these lips
No dance moves no magic
In that first night kiss
In a crowd of ten thousand
I'd be the first guy you miss
And it don't make sense
It's a mystery
Why your attached to my hip
Everybody everybody
Wants to be me
Cause I got you
In my arms and
Your out of my league
Oh what they'd do
What they'd do
To wear the boots on my feet
Everybody everybody
Wants to be me
Cause I got you
(Woah woah woah woah woah oh
Woah woah woah wo)
I'm average I'm simple
My minds hard to read
But your perfect
Your beautiful
And it's easy to see
Why everybody everybody
Wants to be me
Cause I got you
In my arms and
Your out of my league
Oh what they'd do
What they'd do
To wear the boots on my feet
Everybody everybody
Wants to be me
Yeah everybody everybody
Wants to be me
Cause I got you
(Woah woah woah woah woah oh
Woah woah woah wo)
Credits
Writer(s): Francisco Joseph Vieira
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