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Sing my songs, never thought I'd make it this far Weren't so long ago that I used to sell nine bars I live my life, I can provide it 'cause I got scars Chant my name while I'm strummin' on my guitar She said she had a thing for James Dean And the music from the 50s When they used to keep the streets clean Faded memories of a young teen Like the echo of an old dream I carved her name into a sunbeam 'Cause she's my sun queen Fakes in bands only wanna get wasted They wear nice clothes but they'll never even taste it Ripped off songs, first you copy, then you paste it The boy's got soul but he musta replaced it She said she had a thing for James Dean And the music from the 50s When they used to keep the streets clean Faded memories of a young teen Like the echo of an old dream I carved her name into a sunbeam 'Cause she's my sun queen Letras de cancionesShe said she had a thing for James Dean And the music from the 50s When they used to keep the streets clean Faded memories of a young teen Like the echo of an old dream I carved her name into a sunbeam 'Cause she's my sun queen From Letras Mania