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(Brett Warren/Brad Warren/Marty McIntosh) |
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She left Arizona like her father had before |
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She took a bus cause she hated planes |
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She prayed the trip would ease her pain |
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And lead to open doors |
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She landed out in |
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Nashville |
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And she taught herself to play |
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Cause country was the music that her daddy loved |
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And she thought it might bring him back someday |
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La de da, la de da |
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Here comes another superstar |
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La de da, la de da |
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Here comes another superstar |
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She fell for a producer with a wife back in |
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LA She knew that she was wrong but she needed him |
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To get her songs to the man at |
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RCA Her first cut went top 40 |
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And the next went number one |
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Even though she felt the same before the |
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Fortune and the fame |
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The papers all said she was having fun |
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La de da, la de da |
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Here comes another superstar |
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La de da, la de da |
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Here comes another superstar |
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She never found the answers, |
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She never really asked |
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So she just numbed it all with money, drugs, and alcohol |
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Sacrificed the future for the past |
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La de da, la de da |
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There goes another superstar |
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La de da, la de da |
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There goes another superstar |
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La de da, la de da |
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Who wants to be a superstar |
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La de da, la de da |
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Here comes another superstar, a superstar |
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Na, Na, Na, |
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Na, Na, Na, |
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Na, Na, Na, |
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Na, Na, Na, |
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Na, Na, Na, |
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Na, Na, Na, |
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Na, Na, Na, |
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Whoa, Baby there she goes, another one |
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Na, Na, Na, |
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Na, Na, Na, |
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Na, Na, Na, |
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Na, Na, Na, |
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Na, Na, Na, |
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Na, Na, Na, |
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Na, Na, Na, |
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Oh, there she goes baby |