| It was a strange place and a tender age; |
| I was just a babe in school
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| Saw them roll their eyes at me everytime that I thought that I was cool
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| Well uh God knows I was no chosen one that just wasn’t my prime
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| Yeah it’s just matter of time, honey, it’s just a matter of time
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| And I will work this body I will burn this flame
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| Oh in the dead of night, and in the pouring rain
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| Yeah, I’m a workaholic and I swear, I swear
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| Yeah, and one day I will beat you fair and square
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| Show me what you got
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| Work this body on the floor
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| Just who do you think you are
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| C’mon meet me on the court
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| Que ferais-tu?
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| Putain, je ne sais pas!
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| It ain’t no matter of «if», honey, it’s just a matter of «when»
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| Ah, some sunday when it’s my face in the newspaper again
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| All the rag magazines, black limousines, they’ll be getting in line
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| Yeah it’s just a matter of time, honey, it’s just a matter of time
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| And I will work this body I will burn this flame
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| Oh in the dead of night, and in the pouring rain
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| Yeah, I’m a workaholic and I swear, I swear
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| Yeah, and one day I will beat you fair and square
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| Show me what you got
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| Work this body on the floor
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| Just who do you think you are
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| C’mon meet me on the court
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| Que ferais-tu?
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| Putain, je ne sais pas!
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| Ne vient pas pleurer…
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| Vers moi…
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| And I will work this body I will burn this flame
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| Oh in the dead of night, and in the pouring rain
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| Yeah, I’m a workaholic and I swear, I swear
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| Yeah, and one day I will beat you fair and square
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| And I will work this body I will burn this flame
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| Oh in the dead of night, and in the pouring rain
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| Yeah, I’m a workaholic and I swear, I swear
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| Yeah, and one day I will beat you fair and square
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| Yeah |