| Turn right, catch your coat
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| Look for falling stones
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| Careful what you eat
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| Humble tongues don’t roam
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| Stand straight, lose some weight
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| Devil’s in the smoke
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| Poke, scrape, God’s mistakes
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| Drive me to atone
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| Show me something I don’t like
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| Tie my hands and take my eyes
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| I’m not walking and I won’t see
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| Burn my number, lose my name
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| I ain’t one to follow fame
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| Spend your precious time with tv
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| You can’t tell me who the fuck to be
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| Wear skirts, keep composed, don’t chase after boys
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| Drench your skin with ink, there your future goes
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| Drive slow, don’t say no
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| Stop at all the signs
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| Put your brain in school
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| Wait in all the lines
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| Show me something I don’t like
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| Tie my hands and take my eyes
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| I’m not walking and I won’t see
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| Burn my number lose my name
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| I ain’t one to follow fame
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| Spend your precious time with tv
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| You can’t tell me who the fuck to be
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| Show me something I don’t like
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| Tie my hands and take my eyes
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| I’m not walking and I won’t see
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| Burn my number, lose my name
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| I ain’t one to follow fame
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| Spend your precious time with tv
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| Tell me something I don’t like
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| Tie my hands and take my eyes
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| I’m not walking and I won’t see
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| Burn my number, lose my name
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| I ain’t one to follow fame
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| Spend your precious time with tv
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| You can’t tell me who the fuck to be |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Fuck to Be , by - Emily Estefan. Song from the album Take Whatever You Want, in the genre R&B