Oh, magic mirror in my dressing room Will i reach the top? Will i be there soon? Oh, magic mirror hanging on the wall You see them rise You see them fall I know this time i gotta go I hear the man that tuned in I hope tomorrow i would be a star With my name in lights All the curtain calls They cheers my name Magic mirror, what's in store for me? What do you see? Costume jewelry, but i want diamonds Lots, and lots, and lots of diamonds And on broadway, i know they're gonna say Hey, now there goes a star" that's me But when i see all those people With all those beautiful roses for me, for me Will they have them just for me? Magic mirror, how's my makeup? Do i look alright? I guess i better tell the fellas the place are groovy (the place are groovy for me) Oh yes, i want the crowd to be so much warm for me So warm for me Oh, i do it, yeah