Victim of a song

Belanger-Willows Given a chance you know she might go far Cause she knows how to dress, She's a hit in the bar She learned how to dance And how to read the stars Or whatever it takes, no matter how...

There's nobody home, you're all by yourself And all of the cookies are still on the shelf Your mamma's out, your dad's at the races And nothing to stop you From filling your faces I said whoa How you...

You are the light You are the light You are the light Well, every time we meet, I try to be cool But mostly I feel like a fool Well, it's nothing you say, it's nothing you do I guess I'm just crazy...