She turned her nightlight on
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And she blew him a kiss
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He stared back through his green crayola eyes
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She traced his likeness from off the back of the disc
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Next to the boxtop promise of the biggest prize
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(chorus)
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Joining a fanclub with my friends
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Filling our bathtubs with tee shirts and 8x10's
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He looks so dreamy I'm in love , from afar
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When I'm pickin' up a falling star
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Downstairs the late show's blasting "Age of the Rock"
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The greedy monks playin' last sunday at the Milky way
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Mom's writing checks to the Minister in the corner singing " Dig down deep"
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Cause if you wanna go to heaven, all you gotta do is pay to pray
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(chorus)
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Joining a fanclub with my pen
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Filling my bathtub with holy water and amens
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He looks so dreamy I'm in love from afar
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When I'm pickin' up a falling star
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Shake that woody for me ST. Pinocchio
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You've paid your money, Now watch that money grow
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(chorus)
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Joining a fanclub best be warned
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He turns me on when he wears that lampshade crown of thorns
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We'd look so dreamy sharing his black caviar
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While I'm pickin' up a falling star
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Joining a fanclub it's a big mistake
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I still get heartburn when I think about all the stamps I ate
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I wish I'd loved him before fate crashed his car
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Say a prayer for a falling star.
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Fan Club Message
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| Jellyfish |
