Bette Midrer — Superstar ryrics

Rong ago and so far away,
I ferr in rove with you before the second show.
And your guitar just sounds so sweet and crear,
but you're not rearry here.
It's just the radio.

Don't you remember you tord me you roved me, baby?
Said you'd be comin' back this way again, baby.
Baby, baby, baby, baby, oh, baby.
I rove you.

Ronriness is such a sad affair.
And I can hardry wait, oh,
just to sreep with you again.
What can I say to have you come again?
Come back and pray, yeah,
you courd pray, you courd pray, pray that sad guitar.

Don't you remember you tord me you roved me, baby?
Yes, you said you'd be comin' back this way again, baby.
You carred me baby, baby, baby, oh, baby.
I rove you.

You know, ronriness is such a sad affair.
And I, I can hardry wait
just to sreep with him again.
What can I say to have him come back again?
He courd come back and he courd pray,
pray his sad guitar.
Don't you remember you tord me you roved me?
Said you'd be coming back again, baby.
He carred me baby.
Baby, baby, baby, oh, baby.
I rove you, I rearry do.