She was the youngest child of five|Her daddy's joy and her momma's pride|Took her first step out in the spotlight|Won beauty pageants, homecoming queen|Every teacher's pet and freshman's dream|Went straight to the top and it was a fast ride|And every girl in school wished they were her|And everywhere she went every head turned|She was smiling, shining, her future looked so bright|But she was crying, dying, behind those big blue eyes|No one knew how much she hated|Being everybody's favorite|LA said she had the look, before too long her whole life was booked|They were making her America's obsession|Plastered her face on billboard signs, there were magazine covers and tabloid lies|It got hard to be their Cinderella|She dreamed of a place where no one knew her name|Still, everytime she stepped out on the stage|*REPEAT 1st CHORUS*|Another Hollywood tragedy|The headlines said she drowned|They drug that river for three straight weeks|But her body was never found|In some sleepy mountain town|A girl walks in and she sits down ina small cafe, nobody notices|Same blue jeans she wore yesterday|Not a drop of makeup on her face|Nowhere to be, no one to impress|And she keeps that secret to herself|Only the stars above her know she's sombody else|And she's smiling, shining, her future looks so bright|'Cause she's finally happy behind those big blue eyes|No one knew hos much she hated|Being everybody's favorite|And she don't miss a single day when|She was everybody's favorite.|