So u thought u just might lose your mind 2day Brother pushin' that game on ya as if u wanna play Askin' u every other sentence if them titties are real One tramp even had the nerve 2 touch 'em as if u wanted a feel
The money that u make ain't payin' the rent, so u sleep in cars U wonder aloud if u're happy - u say, yea, as if u really are This car u drive with no gas won't take u very far U look up in the sky and wish upon a star (upon a star)
Chorus
The answer 2 the question of life is a gray-haired bitch at least Suckin' on the ebony dancer in between these dirty sheets Spittin' out the aftertaste of a boy who might not call again If this is the game u stood in line 4 c how're u gonna win?
(how're u gonna win? ) Shoo-bed-ooh, shoo-bed-ooh, ooh!
So u thought he just might come every time u phone As if u've never been lonely as if u've never been alone (as if u've never been alone) How u ever gonna win if u let 'em all see your hand? Playin' the queen don't work on your knees as if u understand
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The answer 2 the question of life is a gray-haired bitch at least Suckin' on the ebony dancer in between these dirty sheets Spittin' out the aftertaste of a boy who might not call again If this is the game u stood in line 4 c how're u gonna win? How u gonna win?
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