Oh, living in the spotlight I think I'm gonna take flight Let me live 'til I die But I'ma be alright, I'ma be alright Oh, if it's too hot, too hot tonight Yeah, I used to care so much what people thought about me Now I really could give a fuck Now when I

You will be my vixen My bed'll be your stage You will get the spotlight all night Each and every time we play As we improvise Delivering a captivating performance every time To please and entertain Until the curtains close Til the curtains close

She was a big star It feels good in the hot spotlight At Banana Joe's Bar Where she sang karaoke every night She said if you work hard to get where you are She's a big star She was aware of her insecurities As she took the stage But she was convinced if

Turn up the volume (To live in the spotlight) For all that it's worth To live in the spotlight All of my demons come to life And all that it was And all that it could be Is lost in the darkness of the night Why should I die?

Remember the spotlight was there Remember I told you, I need you? All of the words that I'm saying Are just a fancy way of saying "I care" I don't suppose you have a moment to spare me Do you? Do you? I don't like the way you went ant told me, "Oh well"

Save our souls for the heavens For a life so good it sure feels bad Save our souls for the promised land Black angels laughing in the city streets Street toys scream in pain and clench their teeth The moonlight spotlights all the city crime Got no

Shawty look good in the moonlight All these pussy niggas so bad mind Nigga, why you trippin'? Get your mood right, uh Spotlight, moonlight Nigga, why you trippin'? Get your mood right Spotlight, uh, moonlight, uh Spotlight, uh, moonlight All alone, call

Never, never All the shine of a thousand spotlights All the stars we steal from the night sky Will never be enough, never be enough Towers of gold are still too little These hands could hold the world, but it'll Never be enough, never be enough for me

B-B-B-Bennie and the Jets She's got electric boots a mohair suit Oh but they're weird and they're wonderful You know I read it in a magazine, oh Hey kids, shake it loose together The spotlight's hitting something that's been known to change the weather

Step side cover down in peanut dust Friday night spotlight, and that was us On a no cab tractor hauling them bales Backing in boats, fishing limb lines It might not've been you, but I can't judge Just be proud of what makes you country People talkin'