This is a story about    A girl named Lucky      Early morning, she wakes up   Knock, knock, knock on the door   It's time for makeup, perfect smile   It's you they're all waiting for      They go   Isn't she lovely, this Hollywood girl   And they say      She's so lucky, she's a star   But she cry, cry, cries    In her lonely heart, thinking   If there's nothing    Missing in my life   Then why do these    Tears come at night      Lost in an image, in a dream   But there's no one    There to wake her up   And the world is spinning   And she keeps on winning   But tell me    What happens when it stops      They go   Isn't she lovely, this Hollywood girl   And they say      She's so lucky, she's a star   But she cry, cry, cries    In her lonely heart, thinking   If there's nothing    Missing in my life   Then why do these    Tears come at night      Best actress, and the winner is...Lucky!      I'm Roger Johnson from Pop News    Standing outside the    Arena waiting for Lucky   Oh, my God, here she comes!      Isn't she lucky, this Hollywood girl   She is so lucky, but why does she cry   If there is nothing missing in her life    Why do tears come at night      She's so lucky, she's a star   But she cry, cry, cries    In her lonely heart, thinking   If there's nothing   Missing in my life   Then why do these    Tears come at night      She's so lucky   But she cry, cry, cries    In her lonely heart, thinking   If there's nothing    Missing in my life   Then why do these    Tears come at night