so young, the instant queen
A rich beautiful thing of all the talents,
A fantasy of the bedroom and a saint
You were just a back street girl
did you believe in your wild est moments
that you'd become the lady of them all?
Were there stars in your eyes when
From the bars, from the sidewalks
From the gutter theatrical?
Don't look down, it's a long,
High flying, adored, what happens now,
where do you go from here?
For someone on top of the world,
the view is not exactly clear
A shame you did it all at
There are no mysteries now
I hope you come to terms with boredom
So famous, so easily, so soon,
is not the wisest thing to be
You won't care if they love you,
You'll despair if they hate you
You'll be drained of all energy
All the young who've made it
that's good to hear, but unimportant
local girl makes good, weds famous man
I was slap in the right place
Filled a gap- - I was lucky
But one thing I'll say for me
No- one else can fill it like I can