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i've got to get it to get it togetheri've got to get it to stay on timeforget it, forget it, you won't take me downdown down down to where the soldiers line upwith the beggars that leap frog this cold cold heartthis rut you can keepi've come to sayto show, displayto smile, to laughto do anything that you askjust don't call me Simoni'm the next Rocketmandon't call me Peter or Paulnever John from Birminghamyou're so convinced, you're wrongyou're so bad, I can't tellsomebody said? well somebody liedyou've not a chanceyou haven't got a hope in hell, but i know what's inside of meand i won't give up, i won't give up, you will seejust don't call me Simoni'm the next RocketmanSongtextedon't call me Peter or Paulnever John from Birminghamcause i'm the Rocket, I'm the Rocketmanit looks like this brother could make it roundyou may get down, you make it round todayI am, I am, I am Aus Songtexte Mania