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 all waiting for
they go
Isn't she lovely this Hollywood girl?
and they say

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She's so lucky, she's a star
But she cry, cry, cries in het lonely heart
thinking if there's nothing missing in my life
Then why do these tears come at night?

Lost in an image
in adream 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 stopt?
They go
Isn't she lovely, this Hollywood girl?
And they say

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Best actress and the winner is....lucky!
I'm roger Johnson for Pop News standing outside the arena waiting for lucky
Oh, my God..there she comes

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

Chorus (repeat)