Fools on parade That you would rather be beside than in front of The secret door swings behind us She's saying nothing She's just giggling along Fools on parade cavort and carry on For waiting eyes But she's never been the kind to be hollowed by the

I'ma live life like a star Look mama, you made a star And I done did it all before I'd rather do it than say I done rolled around in a brand new Porsche And I switched it up, took the Bentley with two doors Boy, oh boy, where do I start? That new boy