Lyrics
Bring Out the Stars
I said I’d call you when I was in town
Well, here’s your call – I’m around
I say let’s go out for drinks at a bar…
You’d rather bring out the stars
You bring out the best, You bring out the worst
You‘re from Venus, & I am from Mars
Baby, you bring out the stars
You see them shooting & then you exclaim,
“Was that a star or a plane?”
We talk about work & your Leopard-skin car…
Meanwhile you’ve brought out the stars
You bring out the best, You bring out the worst
You‘re from Venus, & I am from Mars
Baby, you bring out the stars
I couldn’t help but notice the sky
Glittering into your eyes
I’d like to bottle our love in a jar…
And open it under the stars
You bring out the best, You bring out the worst
You’re from Venus, & I am from Mars
Baby, you bring out the stars
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