Don't walk by me mister, what's your name
Don't tell me 'bout freedom, that's no ga-ame
If you don't fall into line and don't make fa-ame
Well it sure feels good, ahh, just the sa-ame
Baby, it sure feels good, ooh, just the sa-ame
Come back here and listen, what I say
What I got to tell you, make your day-ay
You don't convince, my head's not on that way-ay
You're a man of the year and you got no hair
And you think you know it all
Life ain't great and I'm always late
But I got no where to fall
And it sure feels good, ahh, just the sa-ame
Baby, it sure feels good, ooh-ooh-ooh
Give me some time on your telephone line
And I'll tell you what you should do
There you go with your medicine show
But you know it sure ain't you
Don't tell me you make it up
'Cause your make up seems see-through
You're a man of the year and you got no hair
And you think you know it all
Life ain't great and I'm always late
But I got no where to fall
And it sure feels good, ooh, just the sa-ame
Baby, it sure feels good, ooh-ooh-ooh
Hit it for me - oooh - move it - one two ...
Don't walk by me mister, what's your name
And don't tell me 'bout freedom, that's no ga-ame
If you don't fall into line you won't make fa-ame
Oh, but you're man of the year and you got no hair
But they think you know it all
Life ain't great and I'm always late
But I got no where to fall
And it sure feels good, ahh, just the sa-ame
Baby, it sure feels good, ooh, that's my ga-ame
Baby it sure feels good, ooh, just the sa-ame
Oh, and it sure feels good, ah, just the sa-ame
And tell me it felt good too-oo-acapo
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