If you party hearty
If you make the scene
If you've got the jones

For a limousine
Forget your worries
And the wya things are

Spend a day in the life
Of a superstar!


Star life
Staarraarraarr life
Star life

Staarraarraarr life

On Monday morning, he checks the news

He's number one in rhythm and blues
From record to record he tops the sheet
And the other stars cannot compete

He hits the notes that are so high
The men just stare and the women cry
They come to see him from near and far

The man they made a superstar

The genuine owner of twenty cars

Spends all his days among the stars
And when he's got to cool out and chill
Got a brand new house at the top of the hill

One of a kind, not even two
Push button down with an open view
And every room's got a new TV

And every dog's got a pedigree

Livin' every day in the life of a star

Star life!
Livin' every day in the life of a star
Star life!

Huh!

He's got a mansion up in Beverly Hills

With a great big swimming pool
Got a townhouse back in old New York
Where he used to go to school

And some folks say
He's got his own chalet
If he wants to go and ski

And a house in France
For a little romance
Outside of gay Pari!

Ha ha, ha ha!

Star life

Staarraarraarr life
Star life
Staarraarraarr life


Star life
Staarraarraarr life

Star life
Staarraarraarr life


Wherever he goes, he sets the mood
With the fly, fly clothes and the fancy food
All over the town with the pretty girl

He makes the scene and he rocks the world
He's makin' money, maybe even the most
With the bass that's known from coast to coast

He gets the best; he gets it all
He's got fifty gold records up on the wall!