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I didn't ask to be famous, but I'm not sore.<br />'Cause you can see my face in the window of every store.<br />You can buy my lunchbox, and you can wear my clothes,<br />You can remember my name just as plain as the face under your nose. <br /><br />I'm a New Kid on the Block,<br />'Though I may not be Johann Sebastian Bach.<br />So we may not write the songs we sing,<br />But look at Elvis, he sold his soul and you crowned him King. <br /><br />I didn't ask to be famous, but I'm not sad,<br />You see, I've got everything that I always wished I had.<br />I thank my managers and I thank the screaming girls,<br />I thank my hairdresser for giving me such beautiful curls. <br /><br />Now I'm a New Kid on the Block,<br />Well, I'm twenty-three and they won't let me grow up.<br />I went down, to register for the draft,<br />Well I got up to the counter and the lady there just laughed.<br /><br />She said, "You're a New Kid on the Block,<br />Young girls scream and old boys mock,<br />Well you broke my youngest daughter's heart.<br />I knew you Kids were trouble from the start." <br /><br />I didn't ask to be famous, but I'm not sure,<br />That we're as apple pie as you always thought we were.<br />I can stay up all night. I can have a blast.<br />I can breakdance, I can fight, I can kick your sorry ass. <br /><br />I'm a New Kid on the Block,<br />And 'though I may not be Johann Sebastian Bach,<br />There's no need to be afraid of us<br />'Though it just might be your daughter on our bus
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I didn't ask to be famous, but I'm not sore.<br />'Cause you can see my face in the window of every store.<br />You can buy my lunchbox, and you can wear my clothes,<br />You can remember my name just as plain as the face under your nose. <br /><br />I'm a New Kid on the Block,<br />'Though I may not be Johann Sebastian Bach.<br />So we may not write the songs we sing,<br />But look at Elvis, he sold his soul and you crowned him King. <br /><br />I didn't ask to be famous, but I'm not sad,<br />You see, I've got everything that I always wished I had.<br />I thank my managers and I thank the screaming girls,<br />I thank my hairdresser for giving me such beautiful curls. <br /><br />Now I'm a New Kid on the Block,<br />Well, I'm twenty-three and they won't let me grow up.<br />I went down, to register for the draft,<br />Well I got up to the counter and the lady there just laughed.<br /><br />She said, "You're a New Kid on the Block,<br />Young girls scream and old boys mock,<br />Well you broke my youngest daughter's heart.<br />I knew you Kids were trouble from the start." <br /><br />I didn't ask to be famous, but I'm not sure,<br />That we're as apple pie as you always thought we were.<br />I can stay up all night. I can have a blast.<br />I can breakdance, I can fight, I can kick your sorry ass. <br /><br />I'm a New Kid on the Block,<br />And 'though I may not be Johann Sebastian Bach,<br />There's no need to be afraid of us<br />'Though it just might be your daughter on our bus
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