us with your laughter and your light Let our sweet affection feed you Did I mention that we need you Lone star, lone star, lone star, lone star, lone star
to Saint Etienne... I'm sorry, but my name is not Jean Paul, It's William William ! ! Sorry... William ! !
John's Lennon They took her to Elizabeth Taylor to dry clean The lone seamstress, who was schemin' on Al's Green You know they shoot for the stars and
