[Verse 1]
I was handed down the looks of a man with a broken nose
That's the way our family was, I suppose
But at least you gave me deeply profound
As we lay and chatted late upon the cricket ground
[Pre-Chorus 1]
You didn't have to love me, where others got rid
You didn't have to treat me like a very good friend
But I'm glad that you did, I'm glad that you did
[Chorus]
One thing I never said to you and one thing I never can
Amongst the false applause and the deafening cheers
I'm your no. 1 fan, I'm your no. 1 fan
[Verse 2]
I'm the richly blessed daughter of a mother with tattooed arms
That's the way my family life, life was charmed
But at least it gave me mental grace
And a thought, oh at the pit of my mind and a smile on my face
[Pre-Chorus 2]
You didn't have to listen to a, a word that I'd said
You didn't have to tell me all those silly old jokes
For every tear that I shed, every tear that I shed
[Chorus]
[Verse 3]
I was handed down a bike with a crooked old wheel
But I rode it on a million lanes, the way that you made me feel
But at least we thought about it so long and hard
As we sat upon our mother in the graveyard
[Pre-Chorus 3]
And you don't have to listen to a, a word in this song
Your picture hangs the same and in the same old place
Even though that you've gone, even though that you've gone
[Chorus]
[Outro]
Yes, I am, I'm your no. 1 fan
Yes, I am, yes, I am
I'm your no. 1 fan, yes I am