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Frank Black - Western Star Lyrics

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  • Sun she burns mean and big I think Ill go to cafe noir
  • Big screen turns me on Im gonna be your western star
  • How hard can it be?
  • I get my freon bingo inside your cool soft sarong
  • Rolling on the moquette inside a cul-de-sac kampong
  • How hard can it be?
  • How hard can it be when youre a western star?
  • Shining and free dont you know that a star burns best?
  • How hard can it be?
  • I said now how hard can it be?
  • Shes so sentimental shes got my picture in her head
  • The tool-man is in her dreams
  • I was lifted when she said how hard can it be?
  • And now hes headed skyward standing up on piles of plywood
  • And all he thinks about is how he looks like heroes-period bowie
  • And his figure blocks the light
  • And he takes away the night
  • And hes dancing to the new bolero
  • You soy un pistolero Im not shakin in my boots
  • Im ruler of this moon boy so if you move I shoots
  • How hard can it be?

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