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I was anxious, undesiredI headed over thereFor a drinkI was met with a smile to admireI sat glued to my bar stoolWith nothing but stories to tradeBeing yourself is the golden ruleDo, do, do, do (4x)Now I can be a manThis boy's body is so misleadingI don't think I can takeAny of your mistreatingMy friends are school yard boysMaking fun of me as ifLife's handed me a toyDo, do, do, do (4x)I was anxious, undesiredI headed over thereFor a drinkI was met with a smile to admireI sat glued to my bar stoolWith nothing but stories to tradeBeing yourself is the golden ruleDo, do, do, do (4x) Aus Songtexte Mania