Oh (D)lord, it's hard to be humble,
When you're perfect in every (A)way,
I can't wait to look in the mirror,
I get better looking each (D)day.
To know me is to love me,
I must be a hell of a (G)man,
Oh lord it's hard to be (D)humble,
But I'm (A)doing the best that I (D)can.
I (D)used to have a girlfriend,
But I guess she just couldn't (A)compete,
With all of these love starved women
Who keep clamoring at my (D)feet.
Well I prob'ly could find me another,
But I guess they're all in awe
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