Star Of The Show - Thomas Rhett

Walking down the street, hand in mine

It don’t keep them other guys

And their wandering eyes from looking at you

That’s alright and that’s okay

Who can blame 'em anyway?

You’re so pretty, and you ain’t even got a clue

'Cause everywhere we go, girl

You’re the star of the show

And everybody’s wondering and wanting to know

What’s your name?

Who’s that girl, with the prettiest smile in the world?

Oh, what gets me the most is you don’t even know

That you are, you are, you are

The star of the show

You’re the star of the show, yeah, baby

Friday night on the town

We walk in and you draw a crowd

Even the band seems to sing for you

Ease on up, order a drink, barkeep says it’s all on me

You look at me and laugh like you don’t know what to do

Baby, you’re so cute

'Cause everywhere we go, girl

You’re the star of the show

And everybody’s wondering and wanting to know

Whats your name?

Who’s that girl, with the prettiest smile in the world?

Oh, what gets me the most is you don’t even know

That you are, you are, you are

The star of the show, yeah

You’re the star of the show, baby, yeah yeah

Even in a ponytail, in a pair of jeans

You look like a cover of a magazine

Baby, you’re the only one who doesn’t see

That everywhere we go, girl

You’re the star of the show

And everyone’s wondering and wanting to know

Whats your name?

Who’s that girl with the luckiest guy in the world?

Oh, what gets me the most is you don’t even know

That you are, you are, you are

You are, you are, you are

Baby, you are, you are, you are the star of the show.

Don’t you know, you’re the star of the show, baby