Tired of pressure everyday
When will joy walk my way
Tired of work I wanna play
But I gotta work to get paid
All my life I work so hard
Got to explode to be a star
Someday I well be somebody
Someday I well see the world from way up high
Someday I
Don?t know how long I have to wait
No one?s counting anyway
I just hope I don’t forget all the things I have to say
But I do believe it?s meant to
So I too must have faith
Someday I well be somebody
Someday I well see the world from way up high
Someday I
I hope I?m not misunderstood
Anyway, so far so good
Like the underdog in a face with time
I?d be winning if I could
But life?s too short not to try
And I?m not gonna let it pass me bye
Someday I well be somebody
Someday I well see the world from way up high
Someday I