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 ton kisses, legs wrapped around me tight If I ever get back to fun city, oh, I'm gonna make you scream all night Honey, honey call me on the telephone I know you're movin' out to Hollywood where you get to taste the bone Well I don't beat up friends of mine got to get it in there good Well lead guitars, movie stars, get it all beneath your hood You're a star fucker, star fucker, star fucker, star fucker, star Star fucker, star fucker, star fucker, star fucker, star 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 are kinda cute, I bet you keep your pussy clean Well honey, I miss your two ton kisses, legs wrapped around me tight If I ever get back to your town oh, I'm gonna make you scream all night Yeah I will You're a star fucker, star fucker, star fucker, star fucker, star Star fucker, star fucker, star fucker, star fucker, star Star fucker, star fucker, star fucker, star fucker, star Yes you are, yes you are, yeah you are Yeah I even wound up mad with you for giving head to Steve McQueen Yeah you and me we made a pretty pair, brought it to the silver screen The getaway was quite a rage, I don't know where to draw the line If I ever get back to your town oh, I'm gonna make you scream all night Try me You're a star fucker, star fucker, star fucker, star fucker, star Star fucker, star fucker, star fucker, star fucker, star Star fucker, star fucker, star fucker, star fucker, star Yes you are, oh yeah you are © PROMOPUB B.V.; COLGEMS-EMI MUSIC INC; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com