sun she burns mean and big i think i`ll go to Cafe Noir big screen turns me on i`m 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 you`re a western star? shining and free don`t you know that a star burns best? how hard can it be? i said now how hard can it be? she`s so sentimental she`s 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 he`s 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 he`s dancing to the new bolero you soy un pistolero i`m not shakin` in my boots i`m ruler of this moon boy so if you move i shoots how hard can it be?
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