Crazy Horse - Op-er-a Star Lyrics
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Op-er-a Star
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What Are The Lyrics For Op-er-a Star By Crazy Horse?
So your girlfriend
Slammed the door shut In your face tonight But that's alright Then she took off To the opera With some highbrow From the city lights Well, you grew up on a corner You never missed a moonlit night Some things never change They stay the way they are Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha (ha, ha, ha) Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha (ha, ha, ha) You were born to rock You'll never be an opera star You were born to rock You'll never be an opera star Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha (ha, ha, ha) Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha (ha, ha, ha) So you stay out all night Gettin' fucked up In that rock and roll bar And you never get tired 'Cause your drugs Are in a little jar You were born to rock And you'll never be an opera star Some things never change They stay the way they are Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha (ha, ha, ha) Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha (ha, ha, ha) I was born to rock Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha (ha, ha, ha) Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha (ha, ha, ha) Well, your girlfriend Slammed the door shut In your face tonight But that's alright Then she took off To the opera With some highbrow From the city lights Well, you grew up on a corner You never missed a moonlit night Some things never change They stay the way they are Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha (ha, ha) Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha (ha, ha, ha) You were born to rock You'll never be an opera star You were born to rock You'll never be an opera star Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha (ha, ha, ha) |
Who Wrote Op-er-a Star By Crazy Horse?
Neil Young
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What's The Duration Of The Op-er-a Star By Crazy Horse?The duration of Op-er-a Star is 3:33 minutes and seconds. |
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