Ladies and Gentlemen, The Incomparable Misty Moore

I'm pretty hard to chase now, since I stole your fancy shoes, huh?
Well, come on Titi, run run run run run
I'm pretty fun to case, aren't I, when I'm being snuck up on
Reflect on me oh hoh, how hum, how drum

I'm the star of the show
Every minute, every day
Don't it seem apropos that I play you on my stage?
I didn't mean to spit in your face
My Lady, My Liege

I guess I'm making haste now, looking for the next, the new me
Before you tarnish all that I have wrought
I've had a little taste of fortune, favour for the best me
And your little baby feet won't kick me off

Cause I'm the star of the show
Every minute, every day
Don't it seem apropos that I play you on my stage?
I didn't mean to spit in your face
Okay, maybe a little.

But Titi, please, you must, you have to understand
That I must do what I see fit for me, no less
See, your sovereignty was putting me through syzygy
And not the good kind, stars aligned
And showed me that my name
Belongs in light

I'm the star, I'm the star of the show
Ain't it apropos?

I'm the star of the show
Every minute, every day
Don't it seem apropos that I play you on my stage?
Baby, you've gotta know it's my stage
It's mine
It's mine
It's mine
It's mine
It's mine

I'm the star, the star of the show
Every minute, every day
Don't it, don't it seem apropos
That I play