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TELL ME BABY

They come from every state to find
Some dreams where meant to be declined
Tell the man what did you have in mind
What have you come to do

No turning water into whine
No learning while you're in the line
I'll take you to the broken sign
You see the lights are blue

Come and get it
Lost it at the city limit
Say goodbye
'Case they will find a way to trim it
Everybody
Lokkin' for a sily gimmick
Gotta get away
can't take it for another minute

This town is made for many things
Just look at what the current brings
So high it's only promising
This place was made on you

Tell me baby whats your story
Where you come from
And where you wanna go this time
Tell me lover are you lonely
The thing we need is
Never all that hard to find
Tell me baby whats your story
Where do you come from
And where you wanna go this time
You're so lonely are you lonely
Giving up on the innocence you left behind

Some claim to have the fortitude
Too shrewed to blow the interlude
Sustaining pain to set a mood
Step out to be renewed

I'll move you like a baritone
Jungle Brothers on the microphone
Getting over with an undertone
It's time to turne to stone

Chitty chitty baby
When your nose is in the nitty gritty
Life could be a little sweet
But life could be a little shitty
What a pitty
Boston and Kansas city
Looking for a hundred
But you only ever found a fitty

Three fingers in the honeycomb
You ring just like a xylophone
Devoted to the chromosome
The day that you left home

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Post je objavljen 16.08.2006. u 11:50 sati.