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It's because of me She was right next door and I'm such a strong persuader That she was just another notch on my guitar She's gonna lose the man that really loves her In the silence I can hear their breaking hearts I can hear the couple fighting right

Let it go, let it go Can't hold it back anymore Turn away and slam the door The cold never bothered me anyway I don't care What they're going to say Let the storm rage on Standing frozen In this life I've chosen

You better come on in my kitchen Babe, it's goin' to be rainin' outdoors Ah, the woman I love took from my best friend Some joker got lucky stole her back again Baby, it's goin' to be rainin' outdoors Oh-ah, she's gone I know she won't come back I've

Doo wop a doo wop, shoopi doobi doo wop She give me Katchi All night long Well, well, well It's been such a long day I'm kinda tired, bring your soothing arms my way My back is achin' and my body sore Don't stop, honey, you know that I want more

Someone save me if you will And take away all these pills And please just save me, if you can From my blasphemy in my wasteland I got a candle And I've got a spoon I live in a hallway with no doors and no rooms And under a window sill They all were found

Don't go knockin' on my door Gotta stay away for sure You better get off my back You say you miss me like crazy now But I ain't buyin' that Don't go knock on my door I am better off without you Stronger than ever and I, I'm tellin' you now Don't go knock

You know wild bitches tellin' you lies But out there's my water baby, so I hold it down I'm ya' nigga, I'm ya' nigga It-It-It-It's here, the West side Baby MI, MI And I'm out in Miami Gettin' so high, so high Shawty' my nigga, down for whateva'

Kick the dust up We go way out where There ain't nobody We turn this cornfield Into a party Pedal to the floorboard Eight up in a four-door Burnin' up a back-road song Park it and we pile out

Oh, oobee doo, I wanna be like you I wanna walk like you, talk like you, too You'll just see it's true, an ape like me Now I'm the King of the swingers Oh, the jungle VIP I've reached the top and had to stop And that's what's botherin' me I wanna be a