Every year is the same

I feel it again.

I'm a loser, no chance to win.

Leaves start falling,

Come down is calling

Loneliness starts sinking in.



But I'm one

I am one.

And I can see

That this is me

I will be,

You'll all see, I'm the one.



Where do you get

Those blue, blue jeans,

Faded, patched, secret so tight?

Where do you get,

That walk oh, so lean?

Your shoes and your shirt always right

But I'm one, I'm one

And I can see

That this is me

I will be,

You'll all see, I'm the one.



I got a Gibson

Without a case

But I can't get that even-tanned look on my face.

Ill-fitting clothes

And I blend in the crowd

Fingers so clumsy,

Voice too loud.

But I'm one, I'm one

I can see

That this is me

And I will be,

You'll all see, I'm the one.

I'm the one

I'm the one