I'm on the lookout
I guess I bit the hand
When I broke up with my movie star boyfriend
Buy me a better brand
If writing poetry ain't making something happen
Worked from coffee to dinner
Whistling in the dark
Dress me up like a sinner
Something like a star
I'm on the lookout
Hey, someone famous
Hit me with your car
Gimme a run-down
I won't complain if it'll get me really far
I bet I'll hit it big
'Cause older gentleman have told me
I got promise
P-p-p-poke me at my ribs
Give you my everything
I swear to God, I'm worth it
Worked from coffee to dinner
Whistling in the dark
Dress me up like a sinner
Something like a star
I'm on the lookout
Hey, someone famous
Hit me with your car
Gimme a run-down
I won't complain if it'll get me really far
I wanna make you happy
Gimme your money
I wanna make you happy
Gimme your, gimme your money
I wanna make you happy
Gimme your money
I wanna make you happy
Gimme your, gimme your money
I wanna make you happy
Gimme your money
I wanna make you happy
Gimme your, gimme your money
I wanna make you happy
Gimme your money
I'm on the lookout
Hey, someone famous
Hit me with your car
Gimme a run-down
I won't complain if it'll get me really far
