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 ton kisses, legs wrapped around me tight
If I ever get back to fun city, oh, I'm gonna make you scream all night

Honey, honey call me on the telephone
I know you're movin' out to Hollywood where you get to taste the bone
Well I don't beat up friends of mine got to get it in there good
Well lead guitars, movie stars, get it all beneath your hood

You're a star ***ker, star ***ker, star ***ker, star ***ker, star
Star ***ker, star ***ker, star ***ker, star ***ker, star
Star ***ker, star ***ker, star ***ker, star ***ker, star

Yeah, I heard about your polaroids, now that's what I call obscene
Your tricks with fruit are kinda cute, I bet you keep your ***** clean
Well honey, I miss your two ton kisses, legs wrapped around me tight
If I ever get back to your town oh, I'm gonna make you scream all night
Yeah I will

You're a star ***ker, star ***ker, star ***ker, star ***ker, star
Star ***ker, star ***ker, star ***ker, star ***ker, star
Star ***ker, star ***ker, star ***ker, star ***ker, star
Yes you are, yes you are, yeah you are

Yeah I even wound up mad with you for giving head to Steve McQueen
Yeah you and me we made a pretty pair, brought it to the silver screen
The getaway was quite a rage, I don't know where to draw the line
If I ever get back to your town oh, I'm gonna make you scream all night
Try me

You're a star ***ker, star ***ker, star ***ker, star ***ker, star
Star ***ker, star ***ker, star ***ker, star ***ker, star
Star ***ker, star ***ker, star ***ker, star ***ker, star
Yes you are, oh yeah you are