WHO CARES WHO YOU ARE

WHO CARES WHO YOU ARE I must have played on every corner street wore my shoes down to my feet worn out pants and a tattered shirt and the hunger inside it made me hurt BUT that's the life of a lonely singer and his only friend his guitar yea that's the life of a lonely singer and a who cares who you are I thought one day me and my guitar would both grow up to be superstars so in every joint I would play my songs hoping one day folks would sing along YEA that's the life of a lonely singer and his only friend his guitar yea that's the life of a lonely singer and a who cares who you are BRIDGE I sing about my triumphs and all the times I've failed the characters within my dreams from my home made fairy-tales Like an artist's brush on canvass when he interprets what he see's I write down all of my feelings then sort'em out to see what I mean YEA that's the life of a lonely singer and his only friend his guitar yea that's the life of a lonely singer and a who cares who you are by vjkelly (C)1978 for my song 'Who Cares Who You Are'

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