If you want my love You gotta do what he does If you want these sweet like sugar Gucci lips You gotta give it up I know you think I'm cool But I ain't one of the boys No don't be scared that I'm gonna tie you down I need a little more. Baby, don't call me your friend If I hear that word again You might never get a chance to see me naked in your bed And I know girls ain't hard to find If you think you wanna try Then consider this an invitation to kiss my ass goodbye Give me that title, title Come on give me that title, title. Better give me that title, title Come on give me that title, title If it ain't no thang I won't be hanging around. But don't blow up my shit at 3 a.
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Woke up this morning Put on my slippers Walked in the kitchen and died And oh what a feeling! When my soul Went thru the ceiling And on up into heaven I did ride When I got there they did say John, it happened this way You slipped upon the floor And hit your head And all the angels say Just before you passed away These were the very last words That you said:. Chorus: Please don't bury me Down in that cold cold ground No, I'd druther have "em" cut me up And pass me all around Throw my brain in a hurricane And the blind can have my eyes And the deaf can take both of my ears If they don't mind the size Give my stomach to Milwaukee If they run out of beer Put my socks in a cedar box Just get "em" out of here Venus de Milo can have my arms Look out! I've got your nose Sell my heart to the junkman And give my love to Rose. Give my feet to the footloose Careless, fancy free Give my knees to the needy Don't pull that stuff on me Hand me down my walking cane It's a sin to tell a lie Send my mouth way down south And kiss my ass goodbye.