Here at the stage door,
I stand,
girl, and wait for you each night.
I watch while you sign your autograph for everyone inside.
Your dreams of fame have all come true.
Now I'm just a no one next to you.
And you just can't look up to me like you used to do.
Just like your valet,
I carry your
baggage to the car.
To your friends, I'm your chauffeur.
To the world,
I'm just a loafer living a first stop.
Oh, the pain is so hard to bear,
but what good would leaving you do?
My
heart would still be here,
here at the stage door with you.
Oh,
the pain is so hard to bear,
but what good would leaving you do?
My heart would still be here,
here at
the stage door with you.
Oh,
I'll always be waiting here,
here at the stage door.
