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BARRY MANILOW >> Merchandise Links
BARRY MANILOW
It really doesn't matter if she suffered all she claims. You know she started somewhere and she found her way to fame. And feeding on the lonely crowd, she finally belongs. A Goddess by the microphone she sings her troubled songs. She's a star No one can tell her anymore (She did it) She'll ride as far As the road can go And what it costs, she oughta know She said she'd do it She's a star (she did it) They're hangin' on her music as it fills the concert hall And she's teasin' them with moments, when you think she'll give it all But she's holdin' back the total, cause that 's how she works the spell Yeah, she likes to leave 'em hungry, yeah she loves to hear 'em yell! Chorus And finally, the wild applause that cleans her soul and saves She's left with no companions only enemies and slaves. She's scared again the show was slow, she felt it fall behind Tomorrow night's already raising riot in her mind. Chorus
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