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Paroles: Sugar Ray. Lemonade And Brownies. Dance Party U.S.A.

I'm a star fucker
I'm a star
I'm a star fucker
I'm a star

Yeah

Houston, see the people there
Detroit, everybody man
Atlanta, people around the world
Miami, yeah

I'm like the real world, I start in New York
I'm in L.A. then Frisco
I'm like the real world, I start in New York
I'm in L.A. then Frisco

And now you're gonna miss out, gonna miss out, miss out
Gonna miss out, oh yeah you're gonna miss out
Gonna miss out, gonna miss out, miss out
Gonna miss out, oh yeah you're gonna miss out

I gotta new car it's on the wheels of steel
Turn it up, turn it up
I gotta new car it's on the wheels of steel
Turn it up, turn it up

Boston, see the people there
Chicago, people around the world
Toronto, everybody say
Seattle, all right

I got a problem, not the way it should be
But it makes me feel alright
I got a problem, not the way it should be
But it makes me feel alright

And now you're gonna miss out, gonna miss out, miss out
Gonna miss out, oh yeah you're gonna miss out
Gonna miss out, gonna miss out, miss out
Gonna miss out, oh yeah you're gonna miss out

I gotta new car it's on the wheels of steel
Turn it up, turn it up, come on
I gotta new car it's on the wheels of steel
Turn it up, turn it up

I gotta new car it's on the wheels of steel
Turn it up, turn it up, come on
I gotta new car it's on the wheels of steel
Turn it up, turn it up, yeah

It's going down, down, down, down, down, down
Goin' down
I'm goin' down

I'm a star fucker
I'm a star
I'm a star fucker
I'm a star

I'm a star
I'm a star
Yeah

I got a new car it's on the wheels of steel
Turn it up, turn it up
I got a new car it's on the wheels of steel
Turn it up, turn it up

I got a new car it's on the wheels of steel
Turn it up, turn it up
I got a new car it's on the wheels of steel
Turn it up, turn it up, yeah