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-tone kisses

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 movin' out to Hollywood

With your can of tasty foam

And all those beat up friends of mine

Got to get you in their books

With lead guitars, movie stars

Get their tongues beneath your hood, sucker

You're a starfucker, starfucker, starfucker, starfucker, star

Yeah, I heard about you Polaroid's

Now that's what I call obscene

Your tricks with fruit are kinda cute

I bet you keep your pussy clean

Well, honey, I miss your two-tone kisses

I'm gonna make you scream all night, yeah well

You're a starfucker, starfucker, starfucker, starfucker, star, whoo!

Yes, you are, yes you are, yeah, you are

Yeah, Ali McGraw got mad with you

For givin' head to Steve McQueen

Yeah, you and me, we made a pretty pair

Fallin' through the silver screen

Together we trottering

I don't know where to draw the line

I'm gonna make you scream all night, try me

You're a starfucker, starfucker, starfucker, starfucker, star, aw, whoo!

Yes, you are

Oh yeah, you are, ah-ha-ha, whoa

Aw!

I will