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

Dont know how long I have to wait
No ones counting anyway
I just hope I don't forget all the things I have to say
But I do believe its 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 Im not misunderstood
Anyway, so far so good
Like the underdog in a face with time
Id be winning if I could
But lifes too short not to try
And Im not gonna let it pass me bye

Someday I well be somebody
Someday I well see the world from way up high
Someday I