| Roll with the punches is what I tell
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| To people when things dont go too well
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| When you go for the gold and come back empty
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| When the ups are few and the downs are plenty
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| When you talk with the girl that you always desired
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| You busted a move but the move backfired
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| When life puts you in the little crunches
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| Dont give up, you’ve got to roll with the punches
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| Roll it baby
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| Work, no matter what occupation
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| Any time’s good time for vacation
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| Everyday’s the same you can’t believe the monotony
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| So when the weekend comes its like you had a lobotomy
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| You can’t do a thing without the boss start yellin'
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| It wouldn’t be bad if his breath wasn’t smellin'
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| A good day’s work for a good day’s pay
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| But that’s before Uncle Sam takes a portion away
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| Now a lot of times you feel just like quittin'
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| But without a job you’re home alone sittin'
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| Checkin' the want ads for jobs to fill
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| Watchin soaps, Geraldo and Oprah, and Phil
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| My advice is to roll with with it honey
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| And soon you’ll find that you’ll be in the money
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| Expense accounts and three martini lunches
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| And thats what you get when you roll with the Punches
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| Roll it baby
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| You got to roll with the punches
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| Roll with it
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| Roll it baby
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| Lotto, take your chance for a dollar
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| If I win then I’ll scream and holler
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| High on the hog is the way to be
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| And it’s def livin in the lap of luxury
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| I picked 4 numbers they were all okay
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| For the 5th and 6th I used my birthday
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| But I erased my birthday and said better yet
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| I’ll use the birthday of a girlie that I just met
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| I filled out the ticket gave it a kiss for luck
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| Handed it to the agent with a brand new buck
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| Went home to watch TV on a Saturday night
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| 4 numbers came up and they were all alrright
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| Now what happened next, nearly made me drop dead
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| It wasn’t her birthday it was mine instead
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| I said next time I’ll just play my hunches
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| But what the heck, I’ll just roll with the punches
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| Roll with it
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| You got to go with the flow
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| Like this
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| Women, let me tell you about 'em
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| Can’t live with them, can’t live without em
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| The ones you like only seem to hate you
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| The ones you hate only seem to date you
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| Girls will often tell you, you come on too strong
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| You got to take it slow to make the love last long
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| But I say, the early bird catches the worm
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| The late bird gets the gilrie with the two dollar perm
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| Man, that put me in dilema
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| Case in point a fly girl name Gema
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| I met this lady at a quiet place
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| About 5 years ago we were face to face
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| I stepped up to her, tossed the first line
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| Like fishin' I was wishin' that the girl would be mine
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| I told my best jokes and she started smilin'
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| A voice inside said yo Young you’re stylin'
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| But then Gema really startin actin' silly
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| Cuz she broke up with her boyfriend Billy
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| She wanted advice and she was coming to me
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| I said you need Dear Abby not the Young MC
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| Because I don’t mind being a shoulder to cry on
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| But I need one who needs a body to lie on
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| 'Cause nowadays I got girls by the bunches
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| See I got smart and just rolled with the punches
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| Roll it baby
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| You got to go with the flow
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| Roll it baby
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| Nowadays I got girls by the bunches
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| I got smart and just rolled with the punches |