You think you're one of millions but you're one in a million to me

Limousines every night
Leather heels, expensive wines
All the best that money buys
Rocks that shine
I’m sick and tired of living low
I like this life, I want the show
A backstage pass I need to know, baby

I wanna be on the list for evermore
Don’t leave me, you got that foot I need in the door

You got a body
It’s hotter than Rock’n'Roll
The boys are getting rowdy
They wanna watch you take off all your clothes