Songteksten

Fame, makes a man take things over Fame, lets him loose and hard to swallow Fame, puts you there, where things are hollow Fame Fame, hurts your brain, just a flame A funny tin to dip you inside Fame Fame, what you like is in the limo Fame, what you get is no tomorrow Fame, what you need you have to borrow Fame Fame, the dirty swine, it's just his line One shot drive will you to crime Fame Is it any wonder? I'll reject you first Is it any wonder? You're too cool to prove Fame A ticket for you, a ticket for me I've gotta get to Witchitta, fame Fame Fame, fame, fame, fame, fame, fame, fame, fame, fame, fame Fame, fame, fame, fame, fame, fame, fame, fame, fame, fame, fame What's your name? (What's your name?) What a game (what a game) What a shame What a shame (Shame, shame, shame, shame, shame, shame, shame)
Writer(s): John Winston Lennon, David Robert Jones, Carlos Alomar Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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