Star Star

Star Star
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LYRICS
Baby, baby, I've been so sad
since you've been gone
Way back to New York City where
you do belong
Honey, I missed your two tongue
kisses, legs wrapped around me
tight
If I ever get back to Fun City,
girl, I'm gonna make you scream
all night
Honey, honey, call me on the
telephone
I know you're movin' out to
Hollywood with your can of tasty
foam
All those beat up friends of
mine got to get you in their
books
And lead guitars and movie stars
get their toes beneath your hook
Yeah, you're a star fucker star
fucker star fucker star fucker
star
Yeah, a star fucker star fucker
star fucker star fucker star
A star fucker star fucker star
fucker star fucker star
Yeah, I heard about your
Polaroids, now that's what I
call obscene
Your tricks with fruit was kinda
cute, I bet you keep your pussy
clean
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