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Well, I’m here to say I got turned away from studio 54

Back to neon lights and lonely nights and saw-dust on the floor

And if she ever loved me, she don’t love me anymore

And if anyone should ask me, here’s who I’m singing for:

For the people who read people magazine

For the soap opera lovers, for the home-town bowling team

For everybody everywhere who’s ever lost a dream

For the people who read people who read people magazine

Now if you’re too new york for texas, too texas for l. a

You been chasing trends like rainbow ends but you’re always just a song away

And if the white house wouldn’t have ya, play in every little honky-tonk and bar

The good lord made the heavens, ah but he never made a star

No, it’s the people who read people magazine

It’s the soap opera lovers, it’s the home-town bowling team

It’s everybody everywhere who’s ever lost a dream

For the people who read people who read people magazine

And to tell you the truth this telephone booth gets lonesome in the rain

But son, I’m 21 in nashville and I’m 43 in maine

And when your mama gets home, would you tell her I phoned, it’d take a

life-time to explain

That I’m a country-picker with a bumper-sticker that says: ¡°god bless john

wayne¡±

And bless the people who read people magazine

Bless the soap opera lovers, bless the home-town bowling team

Bless everybody everywhere who’s ever lost a dream

For the people who read people who read people magazine

Bless the people who read people who read people magazine

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