| «i'm of the mind to make some mookie.
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| Phonebook…»
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| The phone rings, it’s vicki callin'
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| She wants me 2 come 2 the crib
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| She says conversation’s better than being lonely
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| So i try my best to ad lib
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| I told the joke about the woman
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| Who asked her lover «why is your organ so small?»
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| He replied «i didn’t know i was playin’in a cathedral.»
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| Vicki didn’t laugh at all.
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| This is where she wants 2 be I am what she wants 2 see
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| I never known a love so sweet
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| Still i keep vicki waiting…
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| Alright
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| All is well in gotham city
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| The sound of terror is all u hear
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| Sometimes a pistol takes the place of her body
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| Sometimes her body’s here
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| But u see when crime is your only love
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| All that matter is the present, the here and now
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| People, people, whatever floats this joker’s boat
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| Is whatever this joker will bang
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| Oh yeah
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| Talk of children still frightens me Is my character enough 2 be One that deserves a copy made?
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| This i one day, hope 2 see
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| Until then she’s held at bay
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| By my animal-like persistence
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| Or maybe she’s just 2 proud 2 say
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| That fate (fate) brought us together
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| And this is where she wants 2 stay
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| All is well in gotham town
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| This is where she wants 2 be I am what she wants 2 see
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| I’ve never known a love so sweet
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| Still i keep vicki
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| Still i keep vicki
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| Still i keep vicki waiting (waiting)
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| Aha aha
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| Still i keep vicki
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| Still i keep vicki waiting
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| This is where she wants 2 be |