Star Star (Live / Forest National Arena, Brussels / 17/10/73) lyrics
by The Rolling Stones
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
If I ever get back to taxi girl
I'm going to make you scream all night
I said, honey, honey, 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
Got you in their books
And lead guitar and movie star
Get their toes beneath your hook
Yeah! And you're a star f*cker, star f*cker, star f*cker, star f*cker, star
Woo!
Yeah, a star f*cker, star f*cker, star f*cker, star f*cker, star
Star f*cker, star f*cker, star f*cker, star f*cker
Yes, you are! Yes, you are!
Yeah, I heard about your Polaroids
Now that's what I call obscene
Your tricks with fruit was kinda cute
I bet you keep your pus*y clean
Honey, I miss your two tongue kisses
Legs wrapped around me tight
If I ever get back to New Orleans
I'm going to make you scream all night
Yeah! You're a star f*cker, star f*cker, star f*cker, star f*cker, star
Woo, star f*cker, star f*cker, star f*cker, star f*cker, star
Star f*cker, star f*cker, star f*cker, star f*cker
Yes, you are! Yes, you are!
[Guitar Solo]
Yeah, baby
Yeah, Ali McGraw got mad with you
For giving head to Steve McQueen
You and me, we made a pretty pair
Falling through the silver screen
Baby, I'm open to anything
I don't know where to draw the line
But I'm making bet that you going to get
John Wayne before he dies
You're a star f*cker, star f*cker, star f*cker, star f*cker, star
Yeah, a star f*cker, star f*cker, star f*cker, star f*cker, star
Star f*cker, star f*cker, star f*cker, star f*cker star
Yes, you are! Yes, you are!
Come on, baby
Come on then, girl
Give it a whirl
Come on, baby
Give it a twist
Come on, ?
Woo!