| A small town girl gets out of bed
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| She poses in the mirror
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| She shakes her head
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| In her skinfight clothes
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| She thinks she’s hot
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| She thinks she’s got
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| It made with the looks she’s got
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| But who does she think she fools
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| People see through
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| What she tries to do, hmm
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| Her game is just an act
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| And in her heart she’s aware of that
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| And I hear her say
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| Don’t have to feel ashamed
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| I’m a superstar
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| It’s all part of the game
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| I’m a superstar
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| I’m the queen on the scene
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| Cause I’m a superstar, superstar
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| Like the girls in the magazines
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| I’m a superstar
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| Ooh, yeah
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| She hangs around at the clubs in town
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| Where she thinks high class
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| And the rich are found
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| Guys fall at her feet
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| Anyone would take her
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| Though a beauty she may be
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| She’s a real heartbreaker baby
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| But who does she think she fools
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| People see through
|
| What she tries to do, hmm
|
| Her game is just an act
|
| And in her heart she’s aware of that
|
| And I hear her say
|
| Don’t have to feel ashamed
|
| I’m a superstar
|
| It’s all part of the game
|
| I’m a superstar
|
| I’m the queen on the scene
|
| Cause I’m a superstar
|
| Like the girls in the magazines
|
| I’m a superstar
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| Ooh, yeah |