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Star Star By Jagger/Richards 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 tongues 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 Honey, I miss your two tongue kisses Your legs wrapped around me tight If I ever get back to New York, girl Gonna make you scream all night
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, Ali McGraw got mad with you For givin' head to Steve McQueen You and me, we made a pretty pair Fallin' through the silver screen Honey, I'm open to anything I don't know where to draw the line Yeah, I'm makin' bets that you gonna get John Wayne before he dies
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
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