John Farnham - Talent For Fame

John Farnham, Ross Fraser, and Richard Marx

Holed up in a motel, only she knows why
Stars dancing in her eyes
Wants her 15 minutes
So much she could cry
She'll take it on at any price
This is what she wanted all along
She's gonna take the chance
Before it's gone

She was somebody's mother Somebody's wife
Now she's only headline news
By her own admission, it had all been a lie
Now she fairly stands accused
They found her by the road
Her hands were tied
Was she the victim or the mastermind?

Ohh, ohh, she's gonna be someone
Everyone will know her name
Knew what she wanted all along
She's got a talent for fame