Anna Kournikova--When the Lights Go Down, by Faith Hill
When the Lights go down,
She'll be callin her friends from her Mercedes Benz,
but it's too late now...
They were there for the fame, the flash and the thrill,
the drop of the name, the parties, the pills,
as another star falls from the Hollywood hills, without a sound,
When the lights go down, and there's nothing left to be,
When the lights go down, and the truth is all you see,
when you feel that hole inside your soul,
and wonder what you're made of, well, we all find out,
when the lights go down.