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Verse 1 She grew up down in Georgia where the peaches grow The youngest daughter of a preacher down an old dirt road Who’d never been much farther than a license plate Waited eighteen years to make her getaway Said here I come Hollywood ready or not She packed up her Chevy and got the hell out of dodge Chorus Oh, Oh, Oh everybody wants to be famous y’all Oh, Oh, Oh the cars and the crib you can have it all Ride around in the back of a limousine See your face on the cover of a magazine All your best friends are celebrities Letras de cancionesEverybody wants to be Famous Verse 2 He drove down to Dallas stood in line all night To win a million dollars sign the dotted line Everybody voted him the next big star He’ll sell a bunch of records number one on the charts Hit a high note in the bright spotlight Watch your dreams come true right before your eyes Chorus Bridge Use what you got fake what you don’t You only get one shot go big or go home From Letras Mania