| Ain’t had no fun
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| All the time jacking around
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| Ain’t had no fun
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| Messing my mind, I kick it around
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| But if it’s all right with you
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| And if it’s all right, yes I will
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| And if it’s all right with you
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| And if it’s all right, yes I will
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| Aw c’mon babe, go ahead to the kill
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| I ain’t no kid in Chicago
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| I ain’t no Al Capone
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| There’s a windy city in my bedroom alone
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| I said I don’t live in Chicago
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| I don’t know no Al Capone
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| That bitch took my money and she went to Chicago
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| If I ain’t already enough, sick and alone
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| But if it’s all right with you
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| And if it’s all right, yes I will
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| And if it’s all right with you
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| And if it’s all right, yes I will
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| Aw c’mon babe, go ahead to the kill
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| Ain’t had no fun
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| The time time time time jacking around
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| Ain’t had no fun
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| Where’s it at? |
| It’s down, down, down, down
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| But if it’s all right with you
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| And if it’s all right, yes I will
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| And if it’s all right with you
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| And if it’s all right, yes I will
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| And if it’s all right
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| If it’s all right
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| If it’s all right, yes I will
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| And if it’s all right with you
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| And if it’s all right, yes I will
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| C’mon babe, go ahead to the kill |