Billion dollar baby Rubber little lady, slicker than a weasel, Grimy as an alley Loves me like no other lover. Billion dollar baby Rotten little monster, baby, I adore you. Man or woman living couldn’t love me like you, baby. We go dancing nightly in the attic While the moon is rising in the sky. If I’m too rough, tell me, I’m so scared your little head will come off in my hands. Yeah, billion dollar baby I got you in the dimestore, No other little girl could ever hold you Any tighter, any tighter than me, baby. Billion dollar baby Reckless like a gambler, million dollar maybe Foamin’ like dog that’s been infected by the rabies. We go dancing [...]
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Well I’m runnin through the world with a gun in my back tryin’ to catch a ride in a Cadillac Thought that I was livin’ but you can’t really tell been tryin’ to get away from that success smell I need a houseboat and I need a plane I need a butler and a trip to Spain I need everything the world owes me I tell that to myself and I agree I’m caught in a dream So What! You don’t know what I’m goin’ through I’m right in between So I’ll I’ll just play along with you Well I’m runnin’ through the world with a gun in my back tryin’ to catch a ride in that Cadillac thought that [...]
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What have I got that makes you want to love me Is it my body or someone I might be or somethin’ inside me You better tell me Tell me It’s really up to you Have you got the time to find out Who I really am What does it take to get inside of your mind Give me a break and take a chance for the very first time You better tell me Tell me It’s really up to you Have you got the time to find out Who I really am What have I got that makes you want to love me Now is it my body or someone I might be or somethin’ inside me You better [...]
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I used to be such a sweet, sweet thing Until they got a hold of me I opened doors for little old ladies I helped the blind to see I got no friends ’cause they read the papers They can’t be seen with me and I’m getting shot down And I’m feeling mean No more Mister Nice Guy No more Mister Clean No more Mister Nice Guy They say he’s sick , he’s obscene I got no friends ’cause they read the papers They can’t be seen with me and I’m getting shot down And I’m feeling mean My dog bit me on leg today My cat clawled my eye My mom’s been thrown out of society circle My dad’s [...]
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