I’ve been through show tours I’ve been through funk and it stunk But I’m here! Hit songs wih no tunes Heay duets with a hunk Is he here? I've heard them say song writing, acting, producing, What makes her think that she can? Or better yet song writing, acting, producing What does she think, she's a man? Then comes the curse of exposees And, even worse, of overpraise Can’t let the hisses of kisses into fear Who believes critics? I do! But I’m here! One day a Tony, Tuesday you're top of the Bill So I'm here! Wednesday you're phony, Thursday you're over the hill But I'm here! She'll disappear in a year,” - But I'm here! They used to say "talent she's got but those screeches, sounds like her throat’s in a sling!" And now they say, "Talent she's got but those speeches, Why can't she shut up and sing?! If she won't cap her teeth, she should cap her nose, never fear. “Don't tell me she designed those clothes, even the needy don't need those. ![]() I've sung in choirs, I've sung in cellars and bars, and I'm here! Clubs full of buyers, fancy saloons full of stars, and I'd hear. ![]() Good times and bum times, I've seen them all and, my dear, I'm still here! Gold statue sometimes, Sometimes a kick-in-the-rear, but I'm here One day you're hailed for blazing trails Next you're nailed for fingernails Either they cheer or they jeer, but I'm here
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