Maybe I'm Madonna, maybe not really
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Somewhat a prima donna, but you don't want me
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You will go to the left - you will meet a stranger,
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And I am the queen of all gas stations
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The director under an umbrella will wave his hand
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Stuntmen will jump into the ocean
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Everyone in this world wants to be a star
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And believe in fabulous deception
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In this frame you replace the artist
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You are an extra, and I am your star
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You repeat about your love in the text,
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And in response you will hear: "Never!"
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Maybe I'm Madonna, maybe not really
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Somewhat a prima donna, but you don't want me
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You will go to the left - you will meet a stranger,
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And I am the queen of all gas stations
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Maybe I'm Madonna, maybe not really
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Somewhat a prima donna, but you don't want me
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You will go to the left - you will meet a stranger,
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And I am the queen of all gas stations
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In your arms you will carry me to the bungalow
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The director will shout to us: "Everything is OK"
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I promised you this night
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You are the savior of my dislike
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Stop motor! |
And there will be nothing further
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If you wait, I won't come to you
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And the guard won't let you into my room
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In an expensive hotel in Malibu
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Maybe I'm Madonna...
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Maybe I'm Madonna...
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Maybe I'm Madonna...
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Maybe I'm Madonna, maybe not really
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Somewhat a prima donna, but you don't want me
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You will go to the left - you will meet a stranger,
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And I am the queen of all gas stations
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Maybe I'm Madonna, maybe not really
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Somewhat a prima donna, but you don't want me
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You will go to the left - you will meet a stranger,
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And I am the queen of all gas stations
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Maybe I'm Madonna, maybe not really
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Somewhat a prima donna, but you don't want me
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You will go to the left - you will meet a stranger,
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And I am the queen of all gas stations
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Maybe I'm Madonna, maybe not really
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Somewhat a prima donna, but you don't want me
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You will go to the left - you will meet a stranger,
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And I am the queen of all gas stations |