You don't know how you took it
You just know what you got
Oh Lordy you've been stealing
From the thieves and you got caughtIn the headlights
Of a stretch car
You're a starDressing like your sister
Living like a tart
They don't know what you're doing
Babe, it must be artYou're a headache
In a suitcase
You're a starOh no, don't be shy
You don't have to go blind
Hold me, thrill me, kiss me, kill meYou don't know how you got here
You just know you want out
Believing in yourself almost
As much as you doubtYou're a big smash
You wear it like a rash
StarOh no, don't be shy
It takes a crowd to cry
Hold me, thrill me, kiss me, kill meThey want you to be Jesus
They'll go down on one knee
But they'll want their money back
If you're alive at thirty-threeAnd you're turning tricks
With your crucifix
You're a star
Oh childOf course you're not shy
You don't have to deny love
Hold me, thrill me, kiss me, kill me