Starstruck - Motörhead, Biff Byford

If I’m high on the hill

She’d still been looking down at me

What does she see that brings her closer every day to my heart

If I’m away from home

And think I’m all alone

She’s there, somewhere

I look around and see

And looking back at me

She’s there, beware!

Creeping like a hungry cat

I’ve seen her before

I know it can mean that

The lady starstruck, she’s nothing but bad luck

The lady starstruck, running after me

The lady starstruck, she’s nothing but bad luck, yeah

I could fly to the moon

But she soon find a way to be there

I never knew for a while as smile made me really care

She wants a souvenir

To everyone it’s clear

She’s hot, hot — hot, hot, one look

She want a photograph

But everybody laughs but not me 'cause I see

She’s creeping like a hungry cat

I’ve seen her before

I know I can mean that

The lady starstruck, she’s nothing but bad luck

The lady starstruck, running after me

The lady starstruck, she’s nothing but bad luck, oh oh o-o-oh

Oh my

The lady starstruck, she’s nothing but bad luck

The lady starstruck, running after me, yeah

The lady starstruck, she’s nothing but bad luck, yeah

It used to be a game

Now I can’t repeat my name at all

She seems to believe that

I never can refuse a call

She wants a souvenir

To everyone it’s clear

She’s hot;

one look

She want a photograph

And everybody laughs, hah!

But not me 'cause I see

She’s creeping like a hungry cat

I’ve seen her before

I know it can mean that

The lady starstruck, she’s nothing but bad luck

The lady starstruck, running after me

The lady starstruck, she’s nothing but bad luck, bad luck

The lady starstruck, she’s nothing but bad luck

The lady starstruck running after me

The lady starstruck, she’s nothing but bad luck

Bad luck, bad luck, bad luck

And back in the tree looking back at me

Climbing up my stair

I’ve just got to beware

Lady starstruck, yes, she’s bad luck, bad luck