The Rolling Stones – Starfucker Testo
Baby, baby, I've been so sad since you've been goneWay back to New York CityWhere you do belongHoney, I missed your two-tone kissesLegs wrapped around me tightIf I ever get back to Fun City, girlI'm gonna make you scream all night Honey, honey, call me on the telephoneI know you're movin' out to HollywoodWith your can of tasty foamAll those beat up friends of mineGot to get you in their booksAnd lead guitars and movie starsGet their tongues beneath your hood Yeah! You're a star fucker, star fucker, star fucker, star fucker, starYeah, a star fucker, star fucker, star fucker, star fucker, starA star fucker, star fucker, star fucker, star fucker star Yeah, I heard about you Polaroid'sNow that's what I call obsceneYour tricks with fruit was kind a cuteI bet you keep your pussy cleanHoney, I miss your two tone kissesLegs wrapped around me tightIf I ever get back to New York, girlGonna make you scream all night Yeah! You're a star fucker, star fucker, star fucker, star fucker, starYeah, a star fucker, star fucker, star fucker, star fucker, starA star fucker, star fucker, star fucker, star fucker star Yeah, Ali McGraw got mad with youFor givin' head to Steve McQueenYeah, and me we made a pretty pairFallin' through the Silver ScreenHoney, I'm open to anythingI don't know where to draw the lineYeah, I'll make bets that you're gonna getJohn Wayne before he dies Yeah! You're a star fucker, star fucker, star fucker, star fucker, starYeah, a star fucker, star fucker, star fucker, star fucker, starA star fucker, star fucker, star fucker, star fucker starYes you areA star fucker, star fucker, star fucker, star fucker star