New in town with a made up name in the angel city Chasing fortune and fame And the camera flashes, make it look like a dream You had it figured out since you were in school Everybody loves pretty, everybody loves cool So overnight you look like a sixties' queen
Another name goes up in lights, like diamonds in the sky
And they'll tell you now, you're the lucky one Yeah, they'll tell you now, you're the lucky one But can you tell me now, you're the lucky one
Now it's big black cars, and riviera views And your lover in the foyer doesn't even know you And your secrets end up splashed on the news front page
And they tell you that you're lucky But you're so confused Cause you don't feel pretty, you just feel used And all the young things line up to take your place
Another name goes up in lights You wonder if you'll make it out alive
And they'll tell you now, you're the lucky one Yeah, they'll tell you now, you're the lucky one Can you tell me now, you're the lucky one, oh, oh, oh
It was a few years later, I showed up here And they still tell the legend of how you disappeared How you took the money and your dignity And got the hell out They say you bought a bunch of land somewhere Chose the rose garden over madison square And it took some time, but I understand it now
'Cause now my name is up in lights But I think you got it right
Let me tell you now, you're the lucky one Let me tell you now, you're the lucky one Let me tell you now, you're the lucky one, oh, oh, oh
And they'll tell you now, you're the lucky one Yeah, they'll tell you now, you're the lucky one And they'll tell you now, you're the lucky one, oh, oh, oh Oh, whoa, oh, oh
Compositor: Taylor Alison Swift (Taylor A Swift) (BMI)Editores: Chesnut Jerry Music Inc (BMI), Taylor Swift Music (BMI)Administração: Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLCPublicado em 2014ECAD verificado obra #26535104 e fonograma #10934275 em 20/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM