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 I was a third-string dreamer on a second-place team 
But I was hell on wheels with a full head of steam 
When coach put me in 
And I'm still proud of that hit 
I was a last resort to go to prom with the queen 
Thanks to an ex-boyfriend who broke her heart that week 
No, I didn't get lucky 
But I still felt like a king 
And that might not mean much to you 
But it does to me. 
So say I'm a middle of the road 
Not much to show 
Underachieving, average joe 
But I'm a hell of a lover 
A damn good brother 
And I wear this heart on my sleeve 
And that might not mean much to you 
But it does to me. 
I was the one phone call when my brother went to jail 
Pawned my guitar just to pay his bail 
No, I'll never get it back 
But I'm okay with that 
I was the first man standing next to my best friend 
The day the love of his life said 'I do' to him 
I was a couple beers deep 
But I still remembered that speech 
And that might not mean much to you 
But it does to me. 
So say I'm a middle of the road 
Not much to show 
Underachieving, average joe 
But I'm a hell of a lover 
A damn good brother 
And I wear this heart on my sleeve 
And that might not mean much to you 
But it does to me. 
There's a worn-out blade that my granddaddy gave me 
My mama's first bible, daddy's don williams vinyl 
That first-fish-catching zebco thirty-three 
Well, that might not mean much to you 
But it does to me. 
So say I'm a middle of the road 
Not much to show 
Underachieving average joe 
But I'm a hell of a lover 
A damn good brother 
And I wear this heart on my sleeve 
And I'm a damn hard working 
One thing's for certain 
I stand up for what I believe 
That might not mean much to you 
But it does to me. 
Yeah, it does to me 
That might not mean much to you. 
But it does to me 
Oh, it does to me 
Oh man, it does to me. 
 
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