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Black 47 - Losin' It lyrics
Chuckie said "I don't know what's goin' on I'm down on my knees and I'm ah uh oh losin' it Been up and down this New York town Lookin' for a break, just a fair shake of it But the people all got concrete in their eyes and their points of view The taxis and the mailboxes all wanta make love to me 'xactly like you used to do And uh oh oh oh oh - oh oh - oh I'm ah uh uh losin' it And uh oh oh oh oh, I'm down on my knees and I'm ah uh uh losin' it. Here come a cop, "I heard she left you, son, But it's time that you picked up the pieces The whole town's talkin' about you Ever since your waitress gave you the deep freeze And now she's runnin' with a cab driver who swears he's the crucified King of Siam But Jesus is comin', so hold on, he's just stalled up around the bend" And uh oh oh oh oh - oh oh - oh I'm ah uh uh losin' it And uh oh oh oh oh, I'm down on my knees and I'm ah uh uh losin' it. You say "why don't I go see a shrink" But I don't need to spend a grand a month To know that I'm out of my head 'Cause you said you'd be better off dead Than livin' with me. My boss said "what the hell's goin' on The whole firm knows that you're losin' it" I just jumped up on his desk, did a Celtic war dance Teach that fool a lesson Then I burned all your lingerie and I tried stichin' it back together again and then This clock started tickin' in my head and oh oh oh here I go again And uh oh oh oh oh - oh oh - oh I'm ah uh uh losin' it And uh oh oh oh oh, I'm down on my knees and I'm ah uh uh losin' it. |
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