You could have knocked me out with a (feather) I know you heard this all before, but were just hell's dreamers Wh-wh-why won't the world revolve around me? Build my dreams, trees grow all over the streets But I don't know much about classic cars But I got a lot of friends talking classic cars Down set, one, hut, hut, hike Media, please Let's hear it for America's sweethearts But I must confess I'm in love with my own sins Let's hear it for America's sweethearts But I must confess I'm in love with my own sins You can bow and pretend That you don't, don't, don't know you're a legend Time, time, time hasn't told anyone else yet Let my love loose again But I don't know much about classic cars But I got a lot of friends talking classic cars Down set, one, hut, hut, hike Media, please Let's hear it for America's sweethearts But I must confess I'm in love with my own sins Let's hear it for America's sweethearts But I must confess I'm in love with my own sins You could have knocked me out with a (feather) I know you heard this all before Let's hear it for America's sweethearts But I must confess I'm in love with my own sins Let's hear it for America's sweethearts But I must confess (I must confess) I'm in love with my own sins Let's hear it Oh, let's hear it Let's hear it Oh, let's hear it Sweethearts.
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