Текст (слова) песни: Olivia Newton-John - Queen Of The Publication
(J. Farrar/T. Snow/S. Kipner)
Something strange is going on And you`re in the middle I`ll do anything to solve the riddle I`ve got a city editor Put me on a deadline If I don`t come through I`m on the breadline
I`ll invade your privacy Please don`t take it personally
I`m oh so sorry But the reader`s got a right to know You`re gonna help the circulation grow When I get the story right I`ll be queen of the publication
I`ve got a hidden camera A shadow on your tail And I`m tape recording every detail All the walls have ears tonight They`re listening in case you might Talk in your sleep
I`m oh so sorry But the reader`s got a right to know You`re gonna help the circulation grow When I get the story right I`ll be queen of the publication
In every supermarket checkout line They`ll be staring at your face Make you a legend in your own time Give you triple column space When I get the story right I`ll be queen I`ll be queen I`ll be queen
I get the story right I`ll be queen of the publication I`m oh so sorry But the reader`s got a right to know You`re gonna help the circulation grow When I get the story right
I`ll be queen I`ll be queen I`ll be queen I`m queen of the publication
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