Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Starstruck, artist - Motörhead. Date of issue: 30.03.2014
Song language: English
Starstruck |
| If I’m high on the hill |
| She’d still been looking down at me |
| What does she see that brings her closer every day to my heart |
| If I’m away from home |
| And think I’m all alone |
| She’s there, somewhere |
| I look around and see |
| And looking back at me |
| She’s there, beware! |
| Creeping like a hungry cat |
| I’ve seen her before |
| I know it can mean that |
| The lady starstruck, she’s nothing but bad luck |
| The lady starstruck, running after me |
| The lady starstruck, she’s nothing but bad luck, yeah |
| I could fly to the moon |
| But she soon find a way to be there |
| I never knew for a while as smile made me really care |
| She wants a souvenir |
| To everyone it’s clear |
| She’s hot, hot — hot, hot, one look |
| She want a photograph |
| But everybody laughs but not me 'cause I see |
| She’s creeping like a hungry cat |
| I’ve seen her before |
| I know I can mean that |
| The lady starstruck, she’s nothing but bad luck |
| The lady starstruck, running after me |
| The lady starstruck, she’s nothing but bad luck, oh oh o-o-oh |
| Oh my |
| The lady starstruck, she’s nothing but bad luck |
| The lady starstruck, running after me, yeah |
| The lady starstruck, she’s nothing but bad luck, yeah |
| It used to be a game |
| Now I can’t repeat my name at all |
| She seems to believe that |
| I never can refuse a call |
| She wants a souvenir |
| To everyone it’s clear |
| She’s hot; |
| one look |
| She want a photograph |
| And everybody laughs, hah! |
| But not me 'cause I see |
| She’s creeping like a hungry cat |
| I’ve seen her before |
| I know it can mean that |
| The lady starstruck, she’s nothing but bad luck |
| The lady starstruck, running after me |
| The lady starstruck, she’s nothing but bad luck, bad luck |
| The lady starstruck, she’s nothing but bad luck |
| The lady starstruck running after me |
| The lady starstruck, she’s nothing but bad luck |
| Bad luck, bad luck, bad luck |
| And back in the tree looking back at me |
| Climbing up my stair |
| I’ve just got to beware |
| Lady starstruck, yes, she’s bad luck, bad luck |