she looks great, she talks nice but she is famous i can write, i can look for me too glamourous i can't pass, i can't pay to be in their shoes stand back and i'll admire don't want to cause a fuss talk to me (i'm not within yr reach) be with me (not within yr reach) i think you'll see (it's so ?) it's just i'm so famous i can dream, but i know you're too good for me i'd treat you, i'd spoil you and do it gently take you out but with me you're far too pretty i'll be good, and at night i would leave quietly respected, you look proud with your head held high all know you, don't know me as you walk on by so many, they love you i bet you don't cry they can't mock, they can't talk at least you did try talk to me