One more big time rock and roll star
I told you last night - or did you tell me?
I think that it was me and I know that you heard it
I was crazy about you, that's how it always was
Do you think about me now as I sing about this love?
When it rains, it pours
When there's no one at the door
Yes, he did send me flowers
Well, that was a long time ago
Sounded good on a
Delicate white-ribbon card
"One more big time rock and roll star"
Just what I need
As you walk away, you know that I will call
If it's just to say goodnight, and that is all
Well, alright, that's a lie, she says she wanted you to stay
But you know much better than she
She's better off this way
When it rains, it pours
When there's no one at the door
Yes, he did send me flowers
Well, that was a long time ago
Sounded good on a
Delicate white-ribbon card
"One more big time rock and roll star"
Just what I need
Undercover music lover
Undercover music lover
Oh, undercover music lover and an art lover like me
There were candles, crystals, I was anyone's fantasy
Say I'm not 'cause the work just gets harder
The work gets...
Oh, one more big time...
One more big time...
One more big time...
It sounded good on a delicate white-ribbon card...
I think that it was me and I know that you heard it
I was crazy about you, that's how it always was
Do you think about me now as I sing about this love?
When it rains, it pours
When there's no one at the door
Yes, he did send me flowers
Well, that was a long time ago
Sounded good on a
Delicate white-ribbon card
"One more big time rock and roll star"
Just what I need
As you walk away, you know that I will call
If it's just to say goodnight, and that is all
Well, alright, that's a lie, she says she wanted you to stay
But you know much better than she
She's better off this way
When it rains, it pours
When there's no one at the door
Yes, he did send me flowers
Well, that was a long time ago
Sounded good on a
Delicate white-ribbon card
"One more big time rock and roll star"
Just what I need
Undercover music lover
Undercover music lover
Oh, undercover music lover and an art lover like me
There were candles, crystals, I was anyone's fantasy
Say I'm not 'cause the work just gets harder
The work gets...
Oh, one more big time...
One more big time...
One more big time...
It sounded good on a delicate white-ribbon card...
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