A Star Is Born
Give my regards to Broadway
Is that goal within my reach?
Do I have what it takes to get there?
Is talent something they can teach?
How I long to see the footlights
I lust to hear the applause
I am blinded by the spotlight
But oh, for such a worthy cause
Acting, acting...wherefore art thou, acting?
'Tis in my blood it seems
I'll do what it takes, even scratch and claw
While my inner performer screams
I can go from meek and mild
To one worthy of an award
I can leave behind uncertainty
And by it all, I'll be absorbed
Ah, the acting bug has bitten
Train and study I will do
Go from audition to audition
And hope for a callback or two
My BFA and GPA will be a start
To get where I need to be
But how to get my foot in the door
At MGM or NBC?
I have family, I have friends
An endless array of support
But the thing that keeps me most driven
Is to have Oscar as a cohort
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