"Reachin' For A Star" by Amanda Stott
(written by Troy Seals, Ed Setser, and Ted Hewitt)

I've got a friend who says he's been
Everywhere he wanted to go
Read a book or two, and thought he knew
Everything he needed to know

You can't convince his common sense
Whatever will be, will be
He rolls the dice and lives his life
With a simple philosophy

If you're gonna dream, dream big
If you're gonna dance, dance slow
If you're gonna sing, sing loud
If you wanna be heard in the back row
If you're gonna love, stay true
If you're gonna go, go far
'Cause time is a curse
And there's nothing worse
Than never reachin' for a star

Some will arrive, some will get close
Some will surely fall by the way
You ain't gonna find a place in the sun
Hangin' around the shade

I'm not a preacher and I'm not a teacher
A messenger is all I am
Right or wrong, I'm passing it on
I'm leavin' it in your hands

If you're gonna dream, dream big
If you're gonna dance, dance slow
If you're gonna sing, sing loud
If you wanna be heard in the back row
If you're gonna love, stay true
If you're gonna go, go far
'Cause time is a curse
And there's nothing worse
Than never reachin' for a star

If you're gonna dream, dream big
If you're gonna dance, dance slow
If you're gonna sing, sing loud
If you wanna be heard in the back row
If you're gonna love, stay true
If you're gonna go, go far
'Cause time is a curse
And there's nothing worse
Than never reachin' for a star