I'll be glad to sign my autograph

If you want me to

God knows I love singing

It's what I was born to do

You see me up there center stage

In the spotlight for awhile

But in the things that really matter

I'm just sitting on the isle



Cuz I've seen a third grade angel with

Dark circles 'neath her eyes

Not a trace of hair left on her head

Sayin daddy don't you cry

A single mom workin overtime

A college kid reading to the blind

When you look for heros know that I'm just a singer in a band



I'm thankful to be living in

This childhood dream come true

But sometimes the attention just leaves me confused

Hey, I love my t-shirt on those kids, my name there up in lights

But when the show is done and I'm on the bus riding through the night



I think of third grade angel with

Dark circles 'neath her eyes

Not a trace of hair left on her head

Sayin daddy don't you cry

A soldier in a field of mines

With each step he lays it on the line

When you look for heros know that I'm just a singer in a band



I'm humbled when you take the time

To hear my life in verse and rhyme

But when it comes to heros I know I'm just a singer in a band

A singer in a band



I'll be glad to sign my autograph if you want me to