Yeah, you're a star fucker, star fucker, star fucker, star fucker, star
Yeah, a star fucker, star fucker, star fucker, star fucker, star
Star fucker, star fucker, star fucker, star fucker star
Legs wrapped around me tight
Yeah, a star fucker, star fucker, star fucker, star fucker, star
Yeah, I heard about you Polaroid's
With your can of tasty foam
Honey, I'm open to anythin'
Honey, honey, call me on the telephone
Now that's what I call obscene
John Wayne before he dies
Yeah, Ali McGraw got mad with you
Legs wrapped around me tight
Yeah, a star fucker, star fucker, star fucker, star fucker, star
Got to get you in their books
A star fucker, star fucker, star fucker, star fucker, star
Where you do belong
Honey, I missed your two tongue kisses
Your tricks with fruit was kind a cute
Star fucker, star fucker, star fucker, star fucker
Gonna make you scream all night
I know you're movin' out to Hollywood
Yeah, a star fucker, star fucker, star fucker, star fucker, star
Yeah, you're a star fucker, star fucker, star fucker, star fucker, star
Honey, I miss your two tone kisses
Star fucker, star fucker, star fucker, star fucker, star
All those beat up friends of mine
Yeah, I'm makin' bets that you gonna get
Fallin' through the silver screen
Yeah you are, a star fucker, star fucker, star fucker, star fucker, star
If I ever get back to New York, girl
Yes you are, yes you are, yes you are
A star fucker, star fucker, star fucker, star fucker, star
A star fucker, star fucker, star fucker, star fucker, star
I don't know where to draw the line
Get their toes beneath your hook
For givin' head to Steve McQueen
I bet you keep your pussy clean
Yeah, you're a star fucker, star fucker, star fucker, star fucker, star
Yeah, you and me we made a pretty pair
I'm gonna make you scream all night
And lead guitars and movie stars
If I ever get back to Fun City, girl
