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No I never was going to be first out of the stalls No I never was going to be six, seven, eight feet tall No I never was going to be signed up big No I never was going to be dressing up But at the back of my mind I was always hoping I might just get by But at the back of my mind I was always hoping that I might just get by No I never was going to be all that impressed No I never was going to be out of there No I never was going to be ahead of the rest At the back of my mind I was always hoping that I might just get by At the back of my mind I was always hoping I might just get by But at the back of my mind I was always hoping I might just get by But at the back of my mind I was always hoping that I might just get by Always hoping that I might just get by Always hoping that I might just get by Always hoping that I might just get by Always hoping that I might just get by