This is a story about a girl named Lucky...

Early morning
she wakes up
Knock, Knock, Knock
on the door
It's time for make-up
perfect smile
It's you they're waiting for
They go...
"Isn't she lovely, this Hollywood girl?"
And they say

She's so lucky, she's a star
But she cry, cry, cries in her lonely heart, thinkin
If theres nothing missing in my life
Then why do these tears come out at night?

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

She's so lucky, shes a star
But she cry, cry, cries in her lonely heart, thinkin
If theres nothing missing in my life
Then why do these tears come out at night?

"Best actress, and the winner is....Lucky!"
"I'm Roger Johnson for Pop News standing outside the arena waiting for Lucky!"
"Oh, my god...here she comes!

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

She's so lucky, she's a star
But she cry, cry, cries in her lonely heart, thinkin
If theres nothing missing in my life
Then why do these tears come out at night?

She's so lucky, she's a star
But she cry, cry, cries in her lonely heart, thinkin
If theres nothing missing in my life
Then why do these tears come out at night?