Every once in awhile I have a quasi-embarrassing earworm. I found myself singing this ode to groupies, fellatio, Steve McQueen and feminine hygiene under my breath at the grocery store. I wish I could say that I was squeezing tomatoes but I did buy some pork shoulder steaks:
2 thoughts on “Tuesday Night Music: Starfucker”
High on the hog…
Damn, the guitars sound great in that clip, I love Keef and Woody’s interplay. Mmmm…black Les Paul’s…mmmmmmm.
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