I Am Gonna Make You Famous

Look out, I’m gonna make you famous Grab those shades and let your hair down Your attraction, their infection, fatal; They will fall hard for something so original; Look out for the future, say bye to the past As long as you’ve got the fire, I’ve got the gas; This sleepy life, over before its begun Hey, you want to ride shot gun? Look out, I’m gonna make you famous Hey, do you think you can handle it? Route 66 can take us all the way, anywhere; The City of Angels, too small for us; Look out, I’m gonna hand you the world, No one’s ever ready for a perfect storm; I’ve felt your electricity jolt a room, Careful; They’re going to be addicted to you; Buckle up, you’re a little bit dangerous Look out, I’m gonna make you famous.