Sometimes he kisses girls,
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And he make them cry,
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Ha! Ha!
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Flew in from San Remo to L.A.X.
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Three private rows just to lay
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My precious head down
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So many autographs I can' t keep pace
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God bless those photocopied glossies in my suitcase
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Young girls are always calling me a classic gigolo
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It's not my fault that all these women
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Want to chase me so
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Don't you want to know me too?
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I love to be an icon
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Super strong, obnoxious little moron
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Yea, yea, yea, hey, hey
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Icon, sing-a-long, we can never do no wrong
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Yea, yea, yea, hey, hey look at me I'm smilin'
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I got so much money this is really quite obscene
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Royalty statements come when
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I don't even know the Queen
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Some say my talent is a scandalous sin
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Well I bought a new house just to fit my ego in
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I look in the mirror a thousand times before I go to sleep
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When I close my eyes, I see my face
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Instead of counting sheep
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Don't you want to see me too?
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I love to be an icon
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Super strong, obnoxious little moron, yea, yea, yea, hey
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Icon, sing-a-long, we can never do no wrong, yea, yea, hey, hey
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Icon, Babylon, super hero, King Kong, yea, yea
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I love to be an icon
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Jimmy bond, dancin' in this marathon, yea, yea
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And now they serve me caviar
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O what the hell is a sturgeon anyway?
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Now I'm drivin' a big car
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I dug a moat just to keep the people away
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Look at me I'm smilin'...ha!
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Ha! Ha!
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I love to be an icon...
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Icon super strong, obnoxious little moron, yea, yea, yea
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Icon, sing-a-long, we can never do no wrong, yea, yea, yea
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You know, you know
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I love to be an icon, Babylon, super hero, King Kong, yea, yea
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Oh icon Jimmy bond, livin' in this marathon, yea, yea
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Oh yea
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(Icon)
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I'm a tall nasty cobra...
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Oh yea mister icon
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(Icon, o-o)
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(You dug a moat to just keep the people away, icon)
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Now they serve me caviar
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What the hell is a sturgeon anyway?
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Now I'm drivin' a big, big car
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(You dug a moat just to keep the people away).
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Corey Hart |