There's a star upon your door Have your machine call my machine We'll do lunch on the cutting floor And when the back door hits you Where the good Lord split you Tell us honey, who does your hair? The flavor of the month is you And it's practice, practice, practice
Honey 'cause It's Showtime! Baby 'cause It's Showtime! With the right lighting you'll go far Here today, gone late today And it's club dates in the sticks And you're beautiful babe, don't never shave No prob, we'll fix it in the mix Just leave your name and number in the dumpster when you're through,
Don't call us, we'll call you Oscar, Grammy, triple whammy Quit complainin', where's my agent? Don't you know how much I make? Baby 'cause It's Showtime! Baby 'cause It's Showtime! Leave your name and number in the dumpster when you're through,
Don't call us, we'll call you And it's play it like they paid ya And your photo goes on the car wash wall But somehow it's all worth it When you hear that curtain call
Oh, Baby 'cause It's Showtime! Oh yeah, just play the song, Baby 'cause It's Showtime! Oh yeah, let's get it on,