I will not talk to my friends anymore
I'll never call my mom or my dad
I won't be home for Christmas again
I'm not that famous yet
Jealous young guys will look at me
As I gracefully dance from coast to coast
I'll take their girlfriends back to hotel rooms
But I'm not that famous yet
Everyone will hate me for what I've become
They'll say remember how he used to be?
They'll reach up and pull me down and k** me then
But I'm not that famous yet
No I'm not that famous yet
No no no no no no no no