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F
Summerin' in the Catskills, baby
Gm
Singin' just for the thrill
F
Everyone knows all about you, don't they?
Gm
You're doin' it for the thrill
Gm
Hey hey hey hey hey heeey
F
Whatever's left, you'll find
Gm
You've got to give it what you got, now,
Gm
You've got to give it what you got
F
Baby, it's true, they'll leave nothin' for you
Gm
You've got to give it what you got, now
Gm
You've got to give it what you got
Gm F
Laura, there's nothin' wrong with fame, yeeeah
Gm F
Laura, you'll never be the same
F
Didn't you know they would love you, baby
Gm
Even more now that you're gone?
F
Leavin' them surreptitiously
Gm
Could make a hit out of any song
Gm
Hey hey hey hey hey heeey
F
Whatever's left, you'll find
Gm
You've got to give it what you got, now,
Gm
You've got to give it what you got, oh oh
F
Stay on your own, or leave it alone
Gm
You've got to give it what you got, now
Gm
You've got to give it what you got
Gm F
Laura, there's nothin' wrong with fame, yeeeah
Gm F
Laura, you'll never be the same
Gm
Born and raised in the mean streets
F
That's where she learned how to keep the beat
Gm
Some say, 'That girl's got something
F
I heard her name half a million times'
Gm
Born and raised in the mean streets
F
That's where she learned how to keep the beat
Gm
Some say, 'That girl's got something
F
I heard her name half a million times'
Gm
Hustlin' in the mean streets
F
That's where she learned how to keep the beat
Gm
Some say, 'That girl's got something
F
I heard her name half a million times'
Gm
Born and raised in the mean streets
F
That's where she learned how to keep the beat
Gm
Some say, 'That girl's got something
F
I heard her name half a million times'
Gm
Hustlin' in the mean streets
F
That's where she learned how to keep the beat
Gm
Some say, 'That girl's got something
F
I heard her name half a million times'
Written by Alaina Moore /Patrick Riley