Star Star

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 f**ker, star f**ker, star f**ker, star f**ker, star Star f**ker, star f**ker, star f**ker, star f**ker, star Star f**ker, star f**ker, star f**ker, star f**ker, 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 pus*y 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 f**ker, star f**ker, star f**ker, star f**ker, star Star f**ker, star f**ker, star f**ker, star f**ker, star Star f**ker, star f**ker, star f**ker, star f**ker, 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 f**ker, star f**ker, star f**ker, star f**ker, star Star f**ker, star f**ker, star f**ker, star f**ker, star Star f**ker, star f**ker, star f**ker, star f**ker, star Yes you are, oh yeah you are