Star Star - Live

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

I'll ever get back to New York, girl

I'm gonna make you jump all night

Baby, baby, call me on the telephone

I know you're movin' 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

I gotta let beneath your hood

You're a star fucker, star fucker, star fucker, star fucker, star

Star fucker, star fucker, star fucker, star fucker, star

Star fucker, star fucker, star fucker, star fucker, star

I heard about you Polaroid's

Now that's what I call obscene

Your tricks with fruit was kind a cute

I bet you keep your pussy clean

Girl, I miss your two tongue kisses

Legs wrapped around me tight

If I ever make it back to New York, chump

Gonna make you jump all night

You're a star fucker, star fucker, star fucker, star fucker, star

Star fucker, star fucker, star fucker, star fucker, star

Star fucker, star fucker, star fucker, star fucker

Yes you are

Yes you are chump

Yeah, Ali McGraw got mad with you

For givin' head to Steve McQueen

And you and me, we made a pretty pair

Fallin' through the silver screen

Give me back, it's quite arranged

I could not see the reason why

And I'm gonna make it back if I don't see you girl

I'm gonna make you jump all night

You're a star fucker, star fucker, star fucker, star fucker, star

Star fucker, star fucker, star fucker, star fucker, star

Star fucker, star fucker, star fucker, star fucker

Yes you are

Yes you are

Oh

Yes you are

Yes you are

Yes you

Yes you fuckin' are

Yes you are

Yes you are

Alright

Alright