[Intro: Paul Weller]
To be someone must be a wonderful thing
A famous footballer, a rock singer
Or a big film star
Yes, I think I would like that
To be rich and have lots of fans
Have lots of girls to prove that I'm a man
And be number one
And liked by everyone
[Verse 1]
Getting drugged up with my trendy friends
They really dig me, man, and I dig them
And the bread I spend is like my fame
It's quickly diminished
[Pre-Chorus]
There's no more swimming in a guitar shaped pool
No more reporters at my beck and call
No more cocaine, now it's only ground chalk
No more taxis, now we'll have to walk
[Chorus]
But didn't we have a nice time?
Didn't we have a nice time?
Oh, wasn't it such a fine time?
To be someone must be a wonderful thing
A famous footballer, a rock singer
Or a big film star
Yes, I think I would like that
To be rich and have lots of fans
Have lots of girls to prove that I'm a man
And be number one
And liked by everyone
[Verse 1]
Getting drugged up with my trendy friends
They really dig me, man, and I dig them
And the bread I spend is like my fame
It's quickly diminished
[Pre-Chorus]
There's no more swimming in a guitar shaped pool
No more reporters at my beck and call
No more cocaine, now it's only ground chalk
No more taxis, now we'll have to walk
[Chorus]
But didn't we have a nice time?
Didn't we have a nice time?
Oh, wasn't it such a fine time?
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