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In left spot number one
He has
Our Miranda
Makes her life smiling fun
While the women of the world
Are still dreaming
Of him singing AUSTIN
Though his long hair is done
He's one of the boys
'Round here
Really seems to care
About the singers he's teaching
To stand out be themselves
Keep reaching
For the fantasy of
Until it's reality
As hard work's to blame
If you make it
Stand tall and fake it
Until you don't have
To be afraid
Won't have to fake it
No more
When Blake's your teacher
As fame's at the door
When it knocks
Open up
Be as real as
One of the pups
Miranda raised on
Their farm
Only you and you alone
Have your charm
One in over 7 million
Listen to what your Blake's
Then just go on
To sing and sing
Your victory song.

10/27/2014 2143 cj

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