Superstar Songtext

Here we are in the land of the Superstar
Big dreams and a job in a strippers bar
Come along, don’t worry who you really are
‘Cause nobody cares what you left behind

Start a band and get a house in the hills
Find a singer who looks like Kitty Wells
Make a record high on prescription pills
Maybe make a movie just to kill some time

Take it out, show it ‘round
'Cause you can do things here
You never have to live down
I’m never going back to my one-horse town

Start a business organics door to door
‘Cause nobody buys records here anymore
Fall in love with the singer, but what for?
These things always end badly, don’t they?

Take it out, show it ‘round
'Cause you can do things here
You never have to live down
I’m never going back to my one-horse town

Hey, all hail the superstar
Hey, all hail the superstar
Hey, all hail the superstar
Ahhhh

Sleep out in the desert where they keep all the bodies hidden
Take peyote just like Jimmy did
Make a funeral pyre and gasoline will get it lit
Say a little prayer for the souls departed

Take it out, show it ‘round
'Cause you can do things here
You never have to live down
I’m never going back to my one-horse town

Hey, all hail the superstar
Hey, all hail the superstar
Hey, all hail the superstar
Ahhhh
Hey, all hail the superstar
Hey, all hail the superstar
Hey, all hail the superstar
Ahhhh
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