(Gosh Bradley you look so cute)
(I'm prosperous)
I cannot be certain
Don't know what to do
They need it to be perfect
But they don't want it to be new
They want an entertainer
Another a crazy fool
How could I ever please them
Like you?
It's a fortune, how can I ignore its importance?
Was born for this
They all think
That they want me
In everything I make
Every song I play
Everything I say
In every conversation
It's not me
It's you, you
It's you, you
It's you, you
It's you, you
They say I've got it so good
But did I ever have a choice?
They see you when I smile
And say I've got your voice
Is it me that they see?
In everything I make?
Every song I play?
It's just a symptom of my name
And your reputation
It's not me
It's not me
It's you, you
It's you, you
It's you, you
It's you, you
(I'm prosperous)
(Yum yum)
