Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Star Star, artist - The Runaways. Album song I Love Playing With Fire, in the genre Хард-рок
Date of issue: 20.08.2019
Record label: 3 AMIGOS
Song language: English
Star Star |
Baby, baby, I’ve been so sad since you’ve been gone |
Way back to New York City |
Where you do belong |
Honey, I missed your two tongue kisses |
Legs wrapped around me tight |
If I ever get back to Fun City, girl |
I’m going to make you scream all night |
Honey, honey, call me on the telephone |
I know you’re moving out to Hollywood |
With your can of tasty foam |
All those beat up friends of mine |
Got to get you in their books |
And lead guitars and movie stars |
Get their toes beneath your hook |
Yeah! |
You’re a star fucker, star fucker, star fucker, star fucker, star |
Yeah, a star fucker, star fucker, star fucker, star fucker, star |
A star fucker, star fucker, star fucker, star fucker star |
Yeah, I heard about your Polaroids |
Now that’s what I call obscene |
Your tricks with fruit was kind a cute |
I bet you keep your pussy clean |
Honey, I miss your two tongue kisses |
Legs wrapped around me tight |
If I ever get back to New York, girl |
Going to make you scream all night |
Yeah, Ali McGraw got mad with you |
For giving head to Steve McQueen |
Yeah, you and me we made a pretty pair |
Falling through the Silver Screen |
Honey, I’m open to anything |
I don’t know where to draw the line |
Yeah, I’m making bets that you going to get |
(You man) before he dies |
(John Wayne) |