She comes to life from the cover of a Hollywood magazine
  With a sense of confidence hard to fight
  Oh he waits to be discovered
  Underneath the cover of a neon night
  She's a star
  All of my friends they got a bet she hasn't seen seventeen
  I never been any good at playin' the game
  Oh, I'd just love to give her what she needs besides fortune and fame
  
  She's a star
  From the backstreets to the city
  There you'll find her lookin' so pretty
  First she buys you, then she sells ya
  You know she wants you when she's telling you
  
  Take me to the music, out into the night
  Drag me through the fire, do it to me right, oh
  
  She steps right out and grabs you like a cover girl photograph
  She'll size you up then she hits you with those Hollywood tears
  Lh, but I don't need no close-up
  To tell me she got style beyond her years
  
  She's a star
  From the backstreets to the city
  You're gonna find her lookin' so pretty
  First she buys you, then she sells ya
  You know she wants you when she's telling you
  
  Take me to the music, out into the night
  Drag me through the fire, do it to me right, all night
  
  Take me to the music, out into the night
  Drag me through the fire, do it baby, do it to me right
  Take me to the music, out into the night
  Drag me through the fire, do it to me right