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A
I'll be glad to sign my autograph
E/G#
If you want me to
G
God knows I love singing
D
It's what I was born to do
A
You see me up there center stage
E/G#
In the spotlight for awhile
G D/F#
But in the things that really matter
E
I'm just sitting on the isle
D
Cuz I've seen a third grade angel with
A
Dark circles 'neath her eyes
D
Not a trace of hair left on her head
A E
Sayin daddy don't you cry
C
A single mom workin overtime
G
A college kid reading to the blind
Bb E
When you look for heroes know that I'm just
A
A singer in a band
Verse 2:
I'm thankful to be living in
This childhood dream come true
But sometimes the attention
Just leaves me confused
Hey, I love my t-shirt on those kids
My name there up in lights
But when the show is done and I'm on the bus
Riding through the night
Chorus 2:
I think of third grade angels with
Dark circles 'neath their eyes
Not a trace of hair left on their head
Sayin daddy don't you cry
A soldier in a field of mines
With each step he lays it on the line
When you look for heroes know that I'm just
A singer in a band
Instrumental: D A D A E
C
I'm humbled when you take the time
G
To hear my life in verse and rhyme
Bb E
But when it comes to heroes I know I'm just
A E/G#
A singer in a band
G D
A singer in a band
A E/G#
I'll be glad to sign my autograph if you want me to