Karaoke Queen

Signed on the line at 18, got left in the cold Never made a sound that wasn't packaged and sold Dropped by a major, she fell out of favor And got on the first plane back home Bitter and bored, getting looks at the store Hiding her head, getting mad at the radio Needed a drink, so she went to a hole in the wall Once her drinks are leavin' rings, they turned on the disco ball And the biker who's 60 shoots down his whiskey to sing an old ABBA song Now they're calling her up or they're calling her bluff It's been a while since she's picked up the microphone Now she's singing (ah, ah, ah, ah-ah) Karaoke queen (ah, ah, ah, ah-ah) She's living out a dream (ah, ah, ah, ah-ah) She's the karaoke, karaoke queen She reaches out her hand to the woman who's singing along And after she's done, they're all screaming for just one more song And for those couple minutes when everyone listened and all of her troubles were gone Chanting her name with her new local fame You know that she's coming back every Saturday Now she's singing (ah, ah, ah, ah-ah) Karaoke queen (ah, ah, ah, ah-ah) She's living out a dream (ah, ah, ah, ah-ah) She's the karaoke, karaoke queen Karaoke queen!