eyes shine for me stare at me, goatsuckers shriek I see so many pictures come and go all those impressions rise and flow away through your eyes oh look
good. He's got his name up in lights; he's the top of Hollywood. You take a boy out of the country; and he's a country boy still. He looks down at the
stop and wonder why But I guess you felt like you had to set things right Just remember this, my girl, when you look up in the sky You can see the stars
: Well he sits up there on his leatherette Looks through pictures of the ones that he hasn't had yet When he thinks he wants a closer look He gets out
: Words and Music by Don Henley, Glenn Frey and Tommy Nixon Oh my don't the sky look spacious With the stars all shinin' down Well I can hear the night
chaser paid my dues and now i cruise wit movie stars the b****** f*** wit me cuz im a paper chaser Lloyd Banks check me out uh i smell like money baby look
like this Nigga you are not rich Tell her; F**K THAT NIGGA... Dope Boy with my top droped Got ya baby mama hot Beggin me to stop but I'm a rock star Look
Mya. Missy?s freaky and Brandy?s shy, uh Now take a look at how my lifestyle changed up. I?m on now, god damn it I done came up. Now you could find
you got what I need Now shake that thang Shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it up Girl shake that thang Shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it up [Chorus
a 7 star suite, Dutchin' my haze Remote in my hand, model bitch on my mate Baby girl want Chloe and Fende spars She wants to fly to L.A. and live like a star
up When your parents are gone, yeah (na, na, na, na, na, na-na-na-na) And then you twist and shout For your favorite star And once you've practiced
s like a symphony Good morning Baltimore And some day when i take to the floor The world's gonna wake up and see Baltimore and me Oh, oh, oh Look
what you are To light your shinning star It's tearing me all apart, yeah Shot away, a night out on the town A queen without a crown Make-up sliding down Your lookin
: When I look up at the stars As I walk in the night Down the street by my house It feels good When I look up at the stars As I walk in the night Down
together Yeah, its always better when we're together MMmmmm MMMmmmm Mmmmmm I believe in memories They look so, so pretty when I sleep Hey now, and when I wake up, You look
through springs, then again in falls, but they're not kids at all. And then it came-our world in my chest-set up by your silent residue in my room, then
: This is re-evolution Regeneration Re-presentation What's your destination? Maybe star status amongst the constellations No conversation without contemplation
scene is thick And you can't cooperate Then it's best to flip With ya wack ass Acting like a jack ass You're taking up space looking up in my face And