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