Lucky

This is a story about a girl named LuckyÉ
Early morning, she wakes up
Knock, knock, knock on the door
It's time for makeup, perfect smile
It's you they're all waiting for
They goÉ
Isn't she lovely, this Hollywood girl?
And they sayÉ

[CHORUS:]
She's so lucky, she's a star
But she cry, cry, cries in her lonely heart, thinking
If there's nothing missing in my life
Then why do these tears come at night

Lost in an image, in a dream
But there's no one there to wake her up
And the world is spinning, and she keeps on winning
But tell me what happens when it stops?
They goÉ
Isn't she lovely, this Hollywood girl?
And they sayÉ

[Repeat CHORUS]

Best actress, and the winner isÉLucky!
I'm Roger Johnson for Pop News standing outside the arena waiting for Lucky
Oh my godÉhere she comes!

Isn't she lucky, this Hollywood girl?
She is so lucky, but why does she cry?
If there's nothing missing in her life
Why do tears come at night?
[repeat chorus twice]