Fleetwood Mac - Heroes Are Hard To Find
Girls you know
When you’re in the mood
(In the mood)
You may meet a man
Can’t do anything good
(nothing good)
But you’ve got to pity him
And try to understand
(understand)
That a hero, a hero is so hard to find
When he takes you
For his love
(for his love)
And he tries to tell you
That there isn’t any other
(don’t believe him)
Oh, he may kiss you
And tell you he’ll miss you
(such a shame)
But don’t forget, a hero is so hard to find
When he says hello
Don’t forget they’re all the same
(you know they’re all the same)
You may end up sitting all alone
And with yourself to blame
Oh, don’t you let him
So when he tells you
You’ve got diamonds in your eyes
(he’s just lying)
Don’t get carried away
Cause you know he’s selling you lies
(he’s just lying)
So when you get the feeling
The man you’ve got’s no good
He’s no good
Well just remember, a hero is so hard to find
Well just remember, a hero is so hard to find
Heroes, heroes are hard to find
Heroes, heroes are hard to find
Heroes, heroes are hard to find
Heroes, heroes are hard to find…
FUCK YEAH CHRISTINE McVIE
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Fleetwood Mac in 1977 with Christine McVie on vocals. Born Christine Anne Perfect, she was singer and pianist for Brit blues band Chicken Shack in the late ’60s, then married Fleetwood Mac bassist John McVie joining that band when founding member Peter Green wandered off. The rest of the Mac success story is familiar stuff for folks growing up in the ’70s but even that aging cohort rarely acknowledges McVie’s songwriting—“Over My Head,” “Say You Love Me,” “Don’t Stop”—and disarmingly seductive singing.
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