The Phat Lady Has To Sing
It ain�t over, �til it�s over
The phat lady has to sing
I don�t give out advise on the heart
But,
Honey, you�ll be sitting alone
half drunk waiting for me in a bar
When In I�ll walk &
Take you on
Yeah, In I�ll come to take you home
It�s a fatal mistake men often make
Please Don�t Tell Me Who I Can & Cannot Love
Because
It ain�t over, til it�s over
The phat lady has to sing &
Since I�m trim & neat,
I don�t qualify
So sorry to disappoint
We can wait together if you want.
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