It's Hard To Be Me
Album: NA
By: John R. Long
By: John R. Long
Duration
3:08
Description
A true tounge in cheek song of humor. Written about someone else but done in first person.
Lyrics
It’s Hard To Be Me John R. Long © Eagle Dancer Music Got the hair showen' on my chest just a bit I chew Skoal but baby I don’t spit I wear leopard boots and tight leather jeans I accept I’m the object of every woman’s dreams I don’t wear a hat cause it will mess my hair My Rhinestone shirts let them know that I’m here There’s a hand carved eagle flyin’ on my hood It feels right just knowin’ damn I’m good It’s Hard To Be Me, It’s Hard To Be Me A prime example of perfection from eternity It’s Hard To Be Me, its Hard To Be Me Keepin em happy is my responsibility I know every step to the two step, ¾ time Everybody roars when the band gives the sign They all stand back and leave me to myself Its obvious perfection doesn’t need any help With my beautamus smile I always get the second look I don’t smoke pretty woman so let’s cook Come over here and get what you want Everything you need is exactly what I’ve got It’s Hard to be me; it’s Hard to Be Me A prime example of perfection from eternity It’s Hard To Be Me, It’s Hard To Be Me I’ve not much time sweet darlin’ let me set you free I’ve not much time sweet darlin’ let me set you free Free It’s Hard to be me