This is a story about a girl named Lucky… 



Early morning, she wakes up 

Knock, knock, knock on the door 

It's time for makeup, 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 her lonely heart, thinking 

If there's nothing missing in my life 

Then why do these tears come at night 



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Lost in an image, in a dream 

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 stops? 

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…here she comes!" 



Isn't she lucky, this Hollywood girl? 

She is so lucky, but why does she cry? 

If there's nothing missing in her life 

Why do tears come at night? 



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