Holed up in a motel, only she knows why Stars dancing in her eyes Wants her 15 minutes So much she could cry She'll take it on at any price This is what she wanted all along She's gonna take the chance Before it's gone
She was somebody's mother Somebody's wife Now she's only headline news By her own admission, it had all been a lie Now she fairly stands accused They found her by the road Her hands were tied Was she the victim or the mastermind?
Ohh, ohh, she's gonna be someone Everyone will know her name Knew what she wanted all along She's got a talent for fame
Took her down to Broad Beach And made her sign her name Many said she went to far Now she's famous in her Penthouse A legend in her mind She's gonna be a country star She knows she's gonna Have to leave this town Is she ever gonna live this down?
Ohh, ohh, she's gonna be someone Everyone will know her name Knew what she wanted all along She's got a talent for fame
She's gonna be someone She told everyone She just wants to be a star
This is what she wanted all along She's gonna take the chance Before it's gone Ohh, ohh, she's gonna be someone Everyone will know her name Knew what she wanted all along She's got a talent for fame
Compositores: Richard N Marx (Richard Marx), Ross Alexander Fraser, John Peter Farnham (Little River Band) ECAD: Obra #16375725