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Starlight open wide |
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Starlight open up you door |
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This is new york calling |
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With movies on the street |
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Movies with real people |
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What you get is what you see |
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Starlight open wide |
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Andy's cecil b. demille |
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Come on l.a. give us a call |
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We've got superstars who talk |
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They'll do anything at all |
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Ingrid, viva, little joe |
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Baby jane, and eddie s. |
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But you better call us soon |
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Before we talk ourselves to death |
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Starlight open wide |
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Everybody is a star |
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Split screen 8 hour movies |
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We've got color, we've got sound |
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Won't you recognize us |
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We're everything you hate |
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Andy loves old hollywood movies |
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He'll scare you hypocrites to death |
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You know that shooting up's for real |
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That person who's screaming |
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That's the way he really feels |
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We're all improvising |
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Five movies in a week |
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If hollywood doesn't call us |
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We'll be sick |
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Starlight open wide |
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Do to movies what you did to art |
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Can you see beauty in ugliness |
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Or is it playing in the dirt |
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There are stars out on the new york streets |
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We want to capture them on film |
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But if no one wants to see 'em |
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We'll make another and another |
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Starlight let us in that magic room |
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We've all dreamt of hollywood |
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It can't happen too soon |
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Won't you give us a million dollars the rent is due |
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And will give you 2 movies and a painting |
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Starlight open wide |
