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Well, you say that I'm your Rudy Is that some kind of complex metaphor For how you really feel about me Will there ever be a chance for something more And I really want to be your Thompson I wanna chance to get in and stir up things I wanna be your bright red sun Instead of just some dim star in your vast galaxy Chorus Don't get me wrong, I'm ok with second string Just being on your roster means everything to me But will I always just be some prospect never getting my shot Cause there's a lot of things I wanna be, and a backup is not Heart, please don't fail me now I'm maybe about to get my one big shot Waited so long to be part of THE SHOW Well, if you think I'm backing down, I'm not Chorus I'm nervous, but I'm ready Almost losing my grip with my palms all sweaty I've waited so long for this one chance It's finally upon us, bring on the big dance(x4) Chorus (x2) From Letras Mania