Caroline, yeah, was my kind of girl
Then she up and fell in love with herself
Thinks she’s gotta be some celebrity
I just gotta know, is she leaving me?

I called her on her cell phone; she got no reception
Sounded like a dead zone, cutting out like uh?
Like a game show, I bombard her with questions
Like a caught off guard contestant, she’s stuttering like uh?

She must be dreaming, oh she must be dreaming
Sounds like she’s going out of her mind
Sounds like she’s going rock star, swaggers like a hot shot

Caroline! Whoa?Hollywood took the girl
She’ll be fine! Whoa?living on top of the world

Egotistical, in her perfect world
Everybody but her would be invisible
Lives a fantasy, popularity
Can’t even look me in the eyes and be straight with[(Fm)] me

Cause she goes back to stammering, like a broken record, echoing
I see her lips are moving, but all I hear is uh?
I’m versatile, can turn this frown into a smile
I’m gonna man up and tough it out and laugh it off like ha?

She must be dreaming, oh she must be dreaming
Sounds like she’s going out of her mind
Sounds like she’s going walking over everybody
Thinks we’re all just paparazzi

She’s got it going on
Walking over everybody, thinks we’re all just paparazzi
Swaggers like a hotshot, hotshot.

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