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Baby, baby, I've been so sad since you've been gone |
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Way back to New York City, where you do belong |
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Honey, I missed your two tongue kisses, legs wrapped around me tight |
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I ever get to New York, girl, I'm gonna make you jump all night |
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Baby, baby, call me on the telephone |
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I know you're movin' back to Hollywood with your can of tasty foam |
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All those beat up friends of mine, I got to get in their books |
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And lead guitars and movie stars, get them beneath your hook |
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Yeah! You're a star ******, star ******, star ******, star ******, star |
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A star ******, star ******, star ******, star ******, star |
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A star ******, star ******, star ******, star ******, star |
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Yeah, I heard about you Polaroids, now that's what I call obscene |
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Your tricks with fruit was kind a cute, I bet you keep your ****** clean |
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Honey, I miss your two tongue kisses, legs wrapped around me tight |
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If I ever get back at anytime, girl, I'm gonna make you jump all night |
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Yeah! you're a star ******, star ******, star ******, star ******, star |
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A star ******, star ******, star ******, star ******, star |
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A star ******, star ******, star ******, star ******, star |
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Yeah, Ali Mcgraw got mad with you for givin' head to Steve Mcqueen |
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And you and me, made a pretty pair, fallin' through the silver screen |
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Get awake, it's a crowded day |
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I got me a little wine |
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If I ever get back to Fun city, girl, I'm gonna make you jump all night |
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Yeah! You're a star ******, star ******, star ******, star ******, star |
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A star ******, star ******, star ******, star ******, star |
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A star ******, star ******, star ******, star ******, star |
