Standing in line at my favorite restaurant You recognize me and you send me to the front My life has turned out all that I want it to be I want a great big house on an episode of cribs And a bathroom with a day spa in it And a bathtub just big enough for me I want a credit card that's got no limit And a big king jet with a theater in it Gonna fly my own plane at 36 thousand feet I want a tour bus with four rescissions On a world wide tour like Christina and Britney Somewhere between and grammy's is alright with me But I will never trade my life for fortune & fame Will never shave my hair to change my name Well, we all just wanna be big pop stars and Live in Malibu mansions, driving millions of cars The boys come easy and the clothes are free But I could never wear 'em cause I always eat And we'll hang out in the coolest spots Premiere to L.A. with the movie stars Every good socialite will wind up there W/ a billionaire boyfriend and the platinum hair Well, hey hey, I wanna be a pop star Well, hey hey, I wanna be a pop star I wanna be great like Madonna without the chills Hire 10 bodyguards to guard my door at the hills Wanna sign a couple autographs so I can eat 4 free I'm gonna dress myself with the latest fashions Bought some Jimmy Choo shoes so let's go dancing Gonna be the biggest star this world has ever seen But I would never trade my life for fortune & fame Would never shave my hair to change my name Well, we all just wanna be big pop stars and Live in Malibu mansions, driving millions of cars The boys come easy and the clothes are free But I could never wear 'em cause I always eat And we'll hang out in the coolest spots Premiere to L.A. with the movie stars Every good socialite will wind up there W/ a billionaire boyfriend and the platinum hair I'll hide out in my dressing room Want me to go on stage, I tell 'em it's too soon They'll give you everything with that evil smile Everybody's got a shopping buddy on speed dial Well, hey hey, I wanna be a pop star I'm gonna sing my songs w/out a fan in the stands See the dollar store and buy some pez dispensers I'll be writing all of my own songs And sing 'em all live and if I get 'em wrong Well, that's alright cause I'm a big pop star Live in a Malibu mansion, drive a $1,000,000 car The boys come easy and my clothes are free But I could never wear 'em cause I always eat And we'll hang out in the coolest spots Premiere to L.A. with the movie stars Every good socialite will wind up there W/ a billionaire boyfriend and the platinum hair I'll hide out in my dressing room Want me to go on stage, I tell 'em it's too soon They'll give you everything with that evil smile Everybody's got a shopping buddy on speed dial Well, hey hey, I wanna be a pop star Yeah, hey hey, I wanna be a pop star