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Simon - Joan Armatrading
Written by：Joan Armatrading

He's from Ohio

Lives with his mother

He loves the woman

Who loves his brother

What can he do now
As she walks across the floor

Here comes his brother
Walking sideways through the door

Was the same at school

He played the fool

Or took a back seat

While Simon ruled

He played by himself a lot
And people called him shy

His mother said be more friendly
And he would ask her why

Has Simon got to be more friendly
And do I have to be like him
And mother said
No son

Be yourself
Be more like I tell you

You gotta be like me

Be like I tell you

Be like me

Now when Kathleen

She came on the scene

He saw her first

And then Simon spoke
He took her to places
That completely turned her head

Gave her practical things
Like diamonds for her neck

Has Simon got to be so friendly
Sometimes he makes me want to kill

Look at 'em dancing
While he's standing by the wall

There's gonna be trouble
When the time to leave is called

And Simon won't be feeling friendly
He'll be lying too close to the floor

And mother said
Oh son
Be yourself
Be more like I tell you

You gotta be like me

Be like I tell you
You gotta be yourself

Be like I tell you

Be yourself