Текст песни OLIVIA NEWTON - JOHN
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Текст песни OLIVIA NEWTON-JOHN - Queen Of The Publication
(J. Farrar/T. Snow/S. Kipner) Something strange is going onAnd you're in the middleI'll do anything to solve the riddleI've got a city editorPut me on a deadline( )If I don't come throughI'm on the breadlineI'll invade your privacy Please don't take it personallyI'm oh so sorryBut the reader's got a right to knowYou're gonna help the circulation growWhen I get the story rightI'll be queen of the publicationI've got a hidden cameraA shadow on your tailAnd I'm tape recording every detailAll the walls have ears tonightThey're listening in case you mightTalk in your sleepI'm oh so sorryBut the reader's got a right to knowYou're gonna help the circulation growWhen I get the story rightI'll be queen of the publicationIn every supermarket checkout lineThey'll be staring at your faceMake you a legend in your own timeGive you triple column spaceWhen I get the story rightI'll be queenI'll be queenI'll be queen