Letra de Famous
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

Everybody 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