| Woo-oo
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| If I make one mistake, you’ll hear it on the news
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| Well, I’m only human and God knows I really paid my dues
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| Just bein' the human race
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| And to run this frantic pace
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| Requires enough amphetamine to blow a fuse
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| Whoa, whoa
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| My life is public property, it’s not my own
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| There are people on my back who won’t leave me alone
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| And the reason that I go on livin'
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| Is just a chance to go on givin'
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| And smile when there’s no reason because I’m well known
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| 'Cause I’m a star, a star
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| Burnin' up the highway, drivin' a fancy car
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| I’m a star
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| Said I’m a star, a star
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| And I’ve played every club, every roadhouse, every bar
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| I’m a star, whoa
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| And if I’m ashamed or proud
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| It depends upon the crowd
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| No matter who they are
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| 'Cause I’m a star
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| Well, it makes no difference where I go to hide away
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| You know somebody whispers «He recorded Games People Play»
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| Then they walk right up to me
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| Just as bold as they can be
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| Then, I’m on stage again, I must watch what I say
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| Ah, now, everybody thinks that I don’t have a care
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| 'Cause they don’t know the pressure that I have to bear, ha
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| So, I party all night long
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| While I listen to everybody’s song
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| And say «They're great» 'cause that’s the thing they wanna hear
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| 'Cause I’m a star, a star
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| Racin' through the gate with my suitcase and guitar
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| I’m a star
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| Said I’m a star, a star
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| My life depends on who my real friends are
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| I’m a star
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| Yeah, when I’m up I can play the clown
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| But if you catch me when I’m down
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| I’d gladly give up bein' what I am
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| For what you are |