| I got a little story to tell you guys here
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| It starts like this
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| I go to this bar
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| Actually it’s not a bar, it’s more like a club
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| Like the Pelican on 23rd Street or something
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| You know, the Pelican, it’s a nice place, but in this case
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| We’re not talking about the Pelican
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| Well, I walk in
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| And there’s this guy
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| And he’s talking
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| And you know who he’s talking to?
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| He’s talking to me
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| The problem is
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| I can’t make out what he’s saying
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| He goes like this
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| And he goes like that
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| But he doesn’t seem to get anywhere
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| And still… He must be talking to me
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| Are you talking to me?
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| I can see no one else 'round here
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| Are you talking to me?
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| Are you talking to me?
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| I can see no one else 'round here
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| Are you talking to me?
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| Are you talking to me?
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| Are you talking to me?
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| Now, looking at the eyes of the fellow
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| I slowly seem to realize
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| He’s eyeing this girl on the dance floor
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| And that’s actually mine
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| Lovely Rita, lovely chica
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| It’s my girl he’s after
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| That’s his aim, that’s his game
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| He’s going naggity-nag, he goes waggity-wag
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| He goes flip-floppy-doo and «How about you?»
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| But what he wants — I can’t make out
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| He’s little sense, he’s only sound
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| This is my place, this is my bar, it’s my girl
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| Get the motherfucking shit out
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| You wanna get me in a situation?
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| If that’s what you want!
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| Are you talking to me?
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| I can see no one else 'round here
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| Are you talking to me?
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| Are you talking to me?
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| I can see no one else 'round here
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| Are you talking to me?
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| Are you talking to me?
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| Are you talking to me?
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| Are you talking to me?
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| I can see no one else 'round here
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| Are you talking to me?
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| Are you talking to me?
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| I can see no one else 'round here
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| Are you talking to me?
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| Are you talking to me?
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| Are you talking to me?
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| Are you talking to me?!
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| Cause I can see no one else 'round here
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| Are you talking to me?!
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| Are you talking to me?!
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| Cause I can see no one else 'round here
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| Are you talking to me?!
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| Cause I can see no one else —
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| I can’t see your silly face
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| And I don’t know what you’re after
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| And I don’t think it’s right
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| I don’t think it’s just
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| I don’t think it’s what people should do
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| You shouldn’t be standing here in front of me
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| Talking to me
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| Some sense I don’t understand
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| Some nonsense, some bullshit
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| And looking at my girl on the dance floor all the time
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| So I’m asking myself
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| What should I do to you?
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| Like back home I got this little thing that happened to me once
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| There was this guy
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| And he would always come up to people
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| And he would just stand there
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| And he would be bragging about things
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| He got knocked out
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| I don’t know what happened to him after that
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| No one ever saw him again
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| Yeah!
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| Something bad is gonna happen
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| Something sad is gonna happen
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| Yeah, you’re bound for some trouble man
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| Are you talking to me?
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| I can see no one else 'round here
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| Are you talking to me?
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| Are you talking to me?
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| I can see no one else 'round here
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| Are you talking to me?
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| Are you talking to me?
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| Are you talking to me?
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| Are you talking to me?
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| Are you talking to me?
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| Are you talking to me?
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| Are you talking to me?
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| Are you talking to me?
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| Are you talking to me?
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| Hoooh
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| Heeey
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| Hoooh
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| Heeey
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| Hoooh
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| Heeey
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| Hoooh
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| Heeey
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| Hoooh
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| Heeey
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| Hoooh
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| Heeey
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| Man this guy’s getting on my nerves
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| He’s coming up like that, he’s — look at him!
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| What’s he wearing?
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| He’s got his oversized t-shirt
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| He’s got his oversized baggy-pants
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| Everything is too big on him
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| He’s looking like — I don’t know
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| What do you do for a living?
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| He’s a garbage man!
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| Yeah! |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Are You Talking To Me ??? , by - Torpedo Boyz. Song from the album Funky Stuff On Vinyl, in the genre Танцевальная музыка