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Musical: Bombay Dreams
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Priya A movie star must look the part That's why it's called performing art You have to work out every day A camera's never far away You must develop cool mystique A boyish charm, a fine physique You have to work until you drop That's how you reach the top Are you quite sure you want to be famous? Famous Akaash There's nothing with how I look Well, not much anyway Life's much tougher in the slum So please help me to become famous Priya The public want their stars to be Part hero and part fantasy A poet who can play the clown A leader who will not back down A perfect love, a __ son A role model for everyone A man who still finds time to pray And never goes astray Are you quite sure you want to be famous? Famous Akaash Okay, I'll try to play the part If you watch over me Priya You'll need more than me to hold your hand 'Cause it is not a picnic being famous Famous, famous, famous
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