
You know me as the healer, The woman talking soul, A little sacred wisdom, A little rock and roll. But there's a side you haven't seen, A story left untold, Before I talked about your chakras, I was making Vegas gold. From the Mirage to the Wynn, I learned to make a show, Behind the scenes, behind the lights, There's more than you might know. I'm a marketing maven, A producer through and through, And now I've got a microphone, And something new for you. You didn't know, you didn't know, All the places I could go. But every dream needs someone Who believes enough to show. If the tables turned tomorrow, I'd be standing there for you, 'Cause showing up for one another Is what good people do. Now I'm running for Top Host, And I'm climbing through the ranks, iHeartRadio's calling, And I've got some folks to thank. A podcast with no filters, Human nature on display, Psychology and intimacy, With a laugh along the way. A little cash, a little Seacrest, And a microphone that's mine, I'm not asking for a miracle, Just a click from time to time. You didn't know, you didn't know, All the places I could go. But every dream needs someone Who believes enough to show. If the tables turned tomorrow, I'd be standing there for you, 'Cause showing up for one another Is what good people do. Now let's address the elephant That's standing in the room... Some folks saw my daily texts And acted like impending doom. Meanwhile, there's a monk in Vegas, Living quiet, living free, Who stepped outside his monastery To buy some votes for me! A MONK, Y'ALL! And there's a woman I've not met, Who's fighting battles of her own, Still sending me encouragement Through messages on her phone. So to the ones who show up, You have no idea what it means, We're building something bigger Than a contest on a screen. You didn't know, you didn't know, Just how far this thing could go. We're heading somewhere beautiful, And everybody gets to choose. If you're coming on this journey, Set that alarm and let it ring, One little vote each morning, And we'll see what tomorrow brings. Double-vote days are coming, So hold your bag, my friend. I'll tell you when to use it, 'Cause we're playing to the end. And if you need a reminder, You know just where I'll be... Rev. Jen Chi, baby. Don't you forget about me.

