Roxie

The name on everybodies lips is gonna be: Roxie
 The lady raking in the chips is gonna be: Roxie
 I'm gonna be a celebrity,
 That means somebody everyone knows,
 They're gonna recognise my eyes, my hair,, my teeth, my boobs, my nose.
 From just some dumb mechanics wife, I'm gonna be: Roxie
 Who says that murder's not an art?
 And who incase she doesn't hang,
 Can say she started with a bang?
 Roxie Hart!
 Boys?
 They're gonna wait outside in line to get to see,
 Roxie!
 Think of those autographs I'll sign:
 Good luck to ya'.
 Roxie!
 And I'll appear in a lavaliere that goes all the way down to my waist
 Here a ring, there a ring
 Everywhere a ring-a-ling
 But always in the best of taste!
 - Spoken
 Mmmmmmmm, I'm a star!
 And the audience loves me. And I love them. And they love me for loving them, And I love them for loving me. And
 We love each other. That's because none of us
 Got enough love in our childhoods.
 And that's showbiz...
 Kid!
 She's giving up her hum-drum life.
 I'm gonna be, sing it!
 Roxie!
 She made a scandal and an start
 And Sophie Tucker will shit I know,
 To see her name get billed below,
 Roxie Hart!