Superstar

Long ago, and, oh, so far away

I fell in love with you before the second show.

Your guitar, it sounds so sweet and clear,

but you're not really here.

It's just the radio.



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Don't you remember you told me you love me baby?

You said you'd be coming back this way again.

Baby, baby, baby, baby, oh, baby.

I love you, I really do.



Loneliness is such a sad affair, and I can hardly wait

to sleep with you again.

What to say, to make you come again?

Come back to me again, and play your sad guitar.



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