Lletres: Mac Davis. It's Hard To Be Humble.

Oh, Lord, it's hard to be humble
When you're perfect in every way
I can't wait to look in the mirror
'Cause I get better lookin' each day

To know me is to love me
I must be a hell of a man
Oh, Lord, it's hard to be humble
But I'm doin' the best that I can

I used to have a girlfriend
But I guess, she just couldn't compete
With all of these love starved women
Who keep clamorin' at my feet

Well, I probably could find me another
But I guess, they're all in awe of me
Who cares, I never get lonesome
'Cause I treasure my own company

Oh, Lord, it's hard to be humble
When you're perfect in every way
I can't wait to look in the mirror
I get better lookin' each day

To know me is to love me
I must be a hell of a man
Oh, Lord, it's hard to be humble
We're doing the best that we can

I guess, you could say I'm a loner
A cowboy outlaw, tough an' proud
Well, I could have lots of friends if I wanted
But then I wouldn't stand out from the crowd

Some folks say that I'm egotistical
Hell, I don't even know what that means
I guess it has somethin' to do with the way
That I fill out my skin tight blue jeans

Oh, Lord, it's hard to be humble
When you're perfect in every way
I can't wait to look in the mirror
I get better lookin' each day

To know me is to love me
Must be a hell of a man
Oh, Lord, it's hard to be humble
We're doin' the best that we can
We're doin' the best that we can