You're No Superstar
Is he really good?
Since I know you well I wouldn't change you if I could
It's not the size of the wand, it's the magic
It's not the things, it's the way that you do
It's not the words that you use, it's the message
And at the end of the story it's you
It's not the steak that you sell, it's the sizzle
And it's the magic

When you're finished you've got to begin
It's not the song that you play, it's the rhythm
And baby you are the means to the end
You started out slow and you let it just happen
No man was ever so honest with me
Goodbye
You're looking, you're not, but it don't really matter
Your looks are describing you, okay with me
The first time that we met I wondered, is he really good?
But since I know you well I wouldn't change you if I could
It's not the size of the wand, it's the magic
It's not the things, it's the way that you do
It's not the words that you use, it's the message


We've used it's the message
And at the end of the story it's you
It's not the stake that you sell
It's the scissor
And to finish you've got to begin
It's not the song that you play
It's the rhythm
And baby you are the means to the end
It's not the song that you play
It's the rhythm
And baby you are the means to the end