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Wistful for disco We get a little misty remembering Menudo And all those old pros The Bay City Rollers and Pinky Tuscadero
It must be our breeding Call us like cattle, we come stampeding To the new romantics Everybody wants a love titanic And Tiger Beat keeps us on cue
It's true We were born to worship someone It's true, I do
Yeah, yeah, You You are my superstar And they know who You are You're never fading Yeah, You You are the only One by far Because You are never changing
Jacksons, Osmonds Got digested by the cult that caused them Abba, Poison Oh how the mighty, the mighty have fallen
Though You fell out of fashion And You never made the cover Of a rag like Hit Parader I could never love another When I tasted the bread And when I tasted of the wine I went blind to everything but how You shine
You are my Superstar You are my Superstar You are my Superstar You are my Superstar
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Sandra : Change you're mind
Change your mind
We getting closer
Change your mind
We can closer
Change your mind
We can closer
These eyes that shine
Are telling the story
I change your mind
All I need is time
Till' I show you
Where I wann-
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You think you know me
But you're wrong
To late for questions
When I'm gone
So if you're hear me I'll explain
I need your confort
Not you're blame
Change you're mind
We can get closer
These eyes that shin-
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Are telling the story
I change your mind
All I need is time
Till' I show you
Where I wanna be
How can you ever be so sure
I will adjust if any law
All I'm defending is my world
Do you believe in all you heard?
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