And the star had to take his role Not so very far from the stories we know Of ballads and the million in gold
To believe and to outrun you blind With a lot of ease he can spin you a line But take heed, 'cause when the magic declines
Somebody, somebody, when I get to feel so fine Nobody, nobody, when I get to feel like cryin'
I got a crowd like I never seen before Five hundred crazy women just a-rappin' at my door You work at night when the latter day is done You burn your heart out brother and before you see the sun
For his love of Miss Hedy Lamarr He holds above his true passion guitar But he don't impress Persian the Shah
Somebody, somebody, when I get to feel so fine Nobody, nobody, when I get to feel like cryin'