Well, the look of the cake, it ain't It ain't always the taste My ex girl, she had such a Such a beautiful face I wanted love But not for myself But
I got a million ways to get it, choose one Bring it back, bring it back Now double your money and make a stack I'm on to the next one, on to the next
whos next whos cumin up u can b wit me bt not touch my butt uh huh imma liv who gives a giv everybody party we goneget a little dirty now whos up whos
I was looking lost, it was cold outside The whiskey rocks, how you caught my eye My red lips painted just up in black I needed something to bring me back
We need volunteers We're the people above forty years Something's happening Same old feeling is back again Take me to the next phase, baby Take me, take
This one goes out to the man who mines for miracles This one goes out to the ones in need This one goes out to the sinner and the cynical This ain't about
You got that smile That only heaven can make I'll pray to God every day That you keep that smile Yeah, you are my dream There's not a thing I won't do
Next time you see me, things won't be the same Next time you see me, things won't be the same If it hurts you my darling, you only got yourself to blame
I wonder if she could tell I'm hard right now Yeah, come on, dance for me, baby, yeah You feel that? Alright, come on, don't stop now You done did it,
La da da da dah It's the motherfuckin' D O double G La da da da dah You know I'm mobbin' with the DRE You know who's back up in this motherfucker What
Nobody really knows Where they're supposed to go Hiding behind the wall Afraid that they'll lose it all But it's alright, just follow the light And don
There you go messing with my mind I am usually better when I lie There I go, stuck inside a shell And you're living on the other side, a lovers carousel
Wake up and see just what, what could be. My life as, as good as it ever be, ever be. Close, close my mind, to the outside light. I?m fuck fucked up and
Oh, to have you walking so near You're an angel, my dear And you ease my mind I'll not kiss or hold you, my dear Would you let me just follow behind
(Carole Bayer Sager' Johnny Vastano) I'm not supposed to feel this way You'd think I'd know a whole lot better But it sure feels good lyin' here next
Follow, follow the leader now New York, New York City now Follow, follow the leader now New York, New York City now Oh, if you wanna dance Hey, work
Look at you with all your shiny Toys for boys, it's all unnerving Bold and new but dark and spotty The toys enjoy the undeserving Don't ask, don't tell