At
17 I was making a scene but that girl I
was dating kept making me wait in my car
Feeling kinda short of affection I used to hear the Saturday blues
Going through the record collection I could be anyone I choose
I was a star,
yeah I was a star When I sang along,
I was a star
I really loved the summer I used to have my favorite place
I didn't care about the boys on the
beach When they kicked sand in my face
Cause I could sing
Ooooooo,
wah wah wah ooooooo,
ooooooo,
wah wah wah ooooooo,
ooooooo,
wah wah wah ooooooo
The summer days were over And all the laces turned to brown
I didn't mind going back to school For seasons quickly turned around
To
days all sound alike
So, I was singing I was singing
I was a star
I was making a scene but the girl I was
dating kept making me wait in my car