Mark Wills
Miscellaneous
And The Crowd Goes Wild (2003)
Oh, c'mon, let it go.
He was an underdog; a no threat; a NASCAR jockey, a rookie; a wannabe.
Still wet behind the ears, a redline rever just a-jamming his gears.
There are those that are, and those that ain’t
The quickest get stickers, he was nothing but paint. Chartreuse paint.
Big race, now we cut to, the last ten laps: here comes Junior, sneaking up
From the back of the pack, with fire in his eyes waving out the window as he passes 'em by.
The tension mounts: now he's number two; all out of rubber and running on fumes.
It's door-to-door, outta turn four: he sees those checkers and he hears that roar.
And the crowd goes wild. And the crowd goes wild.
You're shining like a superstar, baby, and the crowd goes wild.
He played the honky-tonks, the roadside bars, a real humdinger, a blue-eyed singer.
With a red guitar around his neck paying them dues by starving to death.
But he told his Momma every time he come back,
"One of these days I'm gonna buy you, a big long Cadillac and get you outta this shack."
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Then he hit the road, fronting the band six long hairs bobbing up and down,
In a Chevy van, all beat up; he did a lotta giving but he never gave up.
Then one night, he wrote a song made a little record; started catching on.
Now it's coliseums, he's all the rage: the lights go down when he hits the stage
And the crowd goes wild. And the crowd goes wild.
You're shining like a superstar, baby, and the crowd goes wild.
You're shining like a superstar, baby. Whoa. Yeah! Go boy!
Yeah, the crowd goes wild, and the crowd goes wild.
You're shining like a superstar, baby, and the crowd goes wild.
You're shining like a superstar, baby, and the crowd goes wild.
You're shining like a superstar, baby, and the crowd goes wild.
You're shining like a superstar, baby, and the crowd goes wild.
You're shining like a superstar, baby, and the crowd goes wild.
You're shining like a superstar, baby, and the crowd goes wild.
You're shining like a superstar, baby, and the crowd goes wild.
You're shining like a superstar, baby, and the crowd goes wild.
You're shining like a superstar, baby, and the crowd goes wild.
Mark Wills
Miscellaneous
And The Crowd Goes Wild (2003)
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