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The Brunettes
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Super Eight
I don't like the script And I don't like the set I can't stand the humor It's tired and it's dry
I don't like the hours And the big blinding lights I don't like the make-up I just want the money
Hell no, that's great We use a super eight And now we are stars
The talent, yes, talent You have it and you flaunt it Baby, come and drive my car Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com
Got charity functions Toast to friends and foes And I've walked on so many pilots I'm up there with Ella West, my hero
Well cut, that's a take Don't doubt yourself You do great You're my star on super eight
The talent, yes, talent You have it and you flaunt it Yes, they're gonna know your face
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