Hall of Fame - The Script
Lyrics by：The Script
Composed by：The Script
Arranged by：The Script
Produced by：The Script
Will.I.am：
Yeah you could be the greatest
You can be the best
You can be the King Kong banging on your chest
You could beat the world
You could beat the war
You could talk to God go banging on his door
The Script：
You can throw your hands up
You can beat the clock
You can move a mountain
You can break rocks
Will.I.am：
You can be a master
Don't wait for luck
Dedicate yourself and you gon' find yourself
The Script：
Standing in the hall of fame
Yeah
And the world's gonna know your name
Yeah
'Cause you burn with the brightest flame
Yeah
And the world's gonna know your name
Yeah
And you'll be on the walls of the hall of fame
Will.I.am：
You can go the distance
You can run the mile
You can walk straight through hell with a smile
You can be a hero
You can get the gold
Breaking all the records they thought never could be broke
The Script：
Do it for your people
Do it for your pride
How are you ever gonna know if you never even try
The Script/will.I.am：
Do it for your country
Do it for your name
'Cause there's gon' be a day when you're
The Script：
Standing in the hall of fame
Yeah
And the world's gonna know your name
Yeah
'Cause you burn with the brightest flame
Yeah
And the world's gonna know your name
Yeah
And you'll be on the walls of the hall of fame
The Script/will.I.am：
Be a champion
Be a champion
Be a champion
Be a champion
Walls of the hall of fame
Be students
Be teachers
Be politicians
Be preachers
Be believers
Be leaders
Be astronauts
Be champions
Be truth seekers
Be students
Be teachers
Be politicians
Be preachers
Be believers
Be leaders
Be astronauts
Be champions
The Script：
Standing in the hall of fame
Yeah
And the world's gonna know your name
Yeah
'Cause you burn with the brightest flame
Yeah
And the world's gonna know your name
Yeah
And you'll be on the walls of the hall of fame
Will.I.am：
You could be the greatest
You can be the best
You can be the King Kong banging on your chest
You could beat the world
You could beat the war
You could talk to God go banging on his door
The Script：
You can throw your hands up
You can beat the clock
You can move a mountain
You can break rocks
Will.I.am：
You can be a master
Don't wait for luck
Dedicate yourself and you gon' find yourself
The Script：
Standing in the hall of fame
