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The Rolling Stones
"Star Star" lyrics

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 gonna 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 you Polaroid's
Now that's what I call obscene
Your tricks with fruit
Was kinda cute
I bet you keep your pussy clean

Honey, I miss your two tone kisses
Legs wrapped around me tight
If I ever get back to New York, girl
Gonna make you scream all night

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, 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 gonna get
John Wayne before he dies

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

You're a star fucker, star fucker
Star fucker, star fucker
Star
Yeah
Yeah, a star fucker, star fucker
Star fucker, star fucker
Star
Yeah
A star fucker, star fucker
Star fucker, star fucker
Star
Yeah

A star fucker, star fucker
Star fucker, star fucker
Star
Fucker star, fucker star
Fucker star, fucker star
Fucker star, fucker star
Fucker star, fucker star
Fucker star, fucker star