She comes to life from the cover of a Hollywood magazine With a sense of confidence hard to fight Oh he waits to be discovered Underneath the cover of a neon night She's a star All of my friends they got a bet she hasn't seen seventeen I never been any good at playin' the game Oh, I'd just love to give her what she needs besides fortune and fame
She's a star From the backstreets to the city There you'll find her lookin' so pretty First she buys you, then she sells ya You know she wants you when she's telling you
Take me to the music, out into the night Drag me through the fire, do it to me right, oh
She steps right out and grabs you like a cover girl photograph She'll size you up then she hits you with those Hollywood tears Lh, but I don't need no close-up To tell me she got style beyond her years
She's a star From the backstreets to the city You're gonna find her lookin' so pretty First she buys you, then she sells ya You know she wants you when she's telling you
Take me to the music, out into the night Drag me through the fire, do it to me right, all night
Take me to the music, out into the night Drag me through the fire, do it baby, do it to me right Take me to the music, out into the night Drag me through the fire, do it to me right
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