Testo Celebrity Compass - Bongwater
Testo della canzone Celebrity Compass (Bongwater), tratta dall'album The Big Sell-Out
Someone gave me a celebrity compass
It's just like a regular compass
But instead of pointing north
It points in the direction of the nearest celebrity
A friend and I used it to find our way to a Zeppelin party
A bunch of ugly old groupies in stretch
Tube tops and satin hot pants are there
They let us know in no uncertain terms that they rule
But that doesn't stop Robert Plant
His blond tasseled curls covering his laughing face
From picking me up and carrying me around the room
As if I were a human vacuum cleaner
I think he likes me
As he runs his strong hands up and down my teenage body
I see Jimmy Page staring at me from the corner of the room
He sits cross legged on a blood red oriental rug
And looks at me with piercing, seductive
And, yes, somewhat satanic eyes
I think he likes me too
But which one, which one, which one, which one, which one, which
One, which one, which one, which one, which one, which one, which
One will take me away to live with him in his castle in England?
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Writer(s): David Matthew Rick, Mark S Kramer, Alan Randolph Hudson
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