[Verse 1]
Baby, baby
I've been so sad since you've been gone
Way back to New York City
Where you do belong
Honey, I gave no thought [?]
I don't see the reason why
If I ever get back to New York town
I hope we can jump all night
I said, baby, baby
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
They got you written in their books
Movie stars and lead guitars
They got it in beneath your hood
[Chorus]
Yeah, you're a starfucker, starfucker, starfucker, starfucker, star
Yeah, baby, starfucker, starfucker, starfucker, starfucker, star
Starfucker, starfucker, starfucker, starfucker, star
Yes, you are
Yes, you are
Yes, you are
[Verse 2]
Yeah, I heard about your Polaroids
That's what I call obscene
Your tricks with fruit was kinda cute
I bet you keep your pussy clean
Honey, I miss your long legs tight
Don't even wonder why
If I ever get back to New York town
[Chorus]
Yeah, you're a starfucker, starfucker, starfucker, starfucker, star
Starfucker, starfucker, starfucker, starfucker, star
Starfucker, starfucker, starfucker, starfucker, star
Yes, you are
[Guitar solo]
I was ..
I ..
Oh, yeah
[Verse 3]
Yeah, Ali McGraw got mad with you
For giving head to Steve McQueen
And you and me, we made a pretty pair
Falling through the silver screen
Honey, I'm open to anything
I don't see a reason why
When I get back to old London town
I hope we can jump all night
[Chorus]
You're a starfucker, starfucker, starfucker, starfucker, star, woo!
Starfucker, starfucker, starfucker, starfucker, star
Starfucker, starfucker, starfucker, starfucker
Yes, you are