Singer In A Band - Mark Wills

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 sittin' on the aisle

Cause I’ve seen a third grade angel

With dark circles 'neath her eyes

Not a trace of hair left on her head

Sayin' daddy please don’t cry

A single mom working overtime

A college kid reading to the blind

When you look for heroes 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

Yeah, 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 New York City and

Those firemen and cops

Who ran in and laid down their lives

Because it was their job

A soldier in a field of mines

With each step he lays it on the line

When you look for heroes know that I’m just

A singer in a band

I’m humble when you take the time

To hear my life and verse and rhyme

But when you look for heroes know that I’m just

A singer in a band

A singer in a band

(Chorus)