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And make all rules for the ones that got talentAnd it ain’t in the ones that ain’t got any talent but think they doAnd think they’re foolin’ youThe ones who jump on the wagonJust for a while ‘cause they know it’s in style

And make all rules for the ones that got talent
And it ain’t in the ones that ain’t got any talent but think they do
And think they’re foolin’ you
The ones who jump on the wagon
Just for a while ‘cause they know it’s in style

You need something special all rightYou need something special to give you hopeBut hope’s just a word

You need something special all right
You need something special to give you hope
But hope’s just a word

That the world ain’t got you beatThat it ain’t got you lickedIt can’t get you crazy no matter how manyTimes you might get kicked

That the world ain’t got you beat
That it ain’t got you licked
It can’t get you crazy no matter how many
Times you might get kicked

When yer head gets twisted and yer mind grows numbWhen you think you’re too old, too young, too smart or too dumb

When yer head gets twisted and yer mind grows numb
When you think you’re too old, too young, too smart or too dumb