Oh, Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, Jamie's cryin' She wants to send him a letter, yeah yeah yeah Just to try to make herself feel better It said, "Give me" ("Give me a call sometime") But she knows what that'll get her She saw the look in his eyes And she knew better He wanted her

Stomp your hands Clap your feet To the beat Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh (Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh) Woo-woo yeah yeah Turn it up until it bangs your head Tear it down now mother don't play dead

Don't worry 'bout me You should worry 'bout you, yeah, yeah Keep doing what you do best, babe That's loving only yourself, babe You should worry 'bout you (Oh, Oh, oh) Yeah, that's your problem, so fix it 'Cause I ain't none of your business Now I've been

Had enough, almost drowned, when shit rough I get tough and when I'm beaten to the ground I get up, I get up I get up, uh, uh, I get up, uh, uh I get up, when I'm down (Satisfy) yeah yeah, yeah, yeah (Satisfy this hunger- you) Sinatra, Big Pepe (Satisfy) oh,

Tired of love songs, tired of love Wanna go home, whoa Just wanna go home, wanna go home I'm so tired of love songs, tired of love songs So tired of love songs, tired of love songs I, I, oh I, yeah Trying my best to meet somebody But everybody around

Oh-eh-oh-oh-oh, oh, oh-eh-oh I'm the one I'm the only one Yeah, Yeah, you're lookin' at the truth, the money never lie no I'm the one, yeah, I'm the one Early mornin' in the dawn, know you wanna ride now (that's right) I'm the one, yeah (that's right), I'm the

I'm standing in front of you We're broken Everything together trying to be so cool I'm trying to be so cool We're broken people, oh Oh I'm standing in front of you Oh I'm trying to be so cool We're broken people, oh yeah yeah I do not know why I would go

Oooh gotta getcha some gotta getcha some Gotta getcha some Oooh gotta getcha some (yeah) Well boy meets girl and it's a good bet Girls gonna play a little hard to get But they both got the same thing on their mind Ain't that the way that the world goes

Your daddy knows you're a flame For you child Your daddy love come with a life time guarantee For you he's the best he can be Oh child don't you know Yeah Yeah daddy love you child Daddy love you yeah yeah We were waiting for the bus No-one much around but us

Sing yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Oh, Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh The roaches and the rats, heroin and the cracks Couldn't blame me, I'm just giving the facts Tryna hit the top, the bottom ain't where it's at Everybody got a past but you can never go