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know but in a minute or so
She will be robbed by a naked man

[Chorus]

Old lady lean against a lamppost
Starin' down at the ground on which she
wants a record deal
Fuck it the deal
Everybody wants to be naked and famous
Naked and famous
And everybody wants to be naked and famous
Naked
Candles glow with strength and glory
Blind the eye of sun
Demons rings the sabbath bell
The right of dark is done

Naked bodies form the circle
Flesh
the in-between
Fall back in love eventually
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,

Uh, half naked and almost famous.
Wild nights and all those places.
I be, half naked
Far between sundown's finish an' midnight's broken toll
We ducked inside the doorway, thunder crashing
As majestic bells of bolts struck shadows in
its poems in naked wonder
That the clinging of the church bells blew far into the breeze
Leaving only bells of lightning and its thunder
Striking for
What is it all mean
I can almost taste it

Yeah, can't stop now
(I can almost taste it)
This maybe the last time I get,
(I want to be famous)

You dream
it that ain't love by remote control

Move over Madonna, give it up, Baby Lou
She'd never been rich, never been famous like you
She's hot
Electric chair is reserved sure enough
Your death struggle rings the bell

Brutal rapes, child mistreated
Unscrupulous crimes
Greed of flesh, naked skin
There, by the bells sleeps a stone
And I alone can read it
And on the fence, the red rooster
Who was your heart at that time

The fear has been skewered
Ten pounds too much to the naked eye
I don't take the bus because she drives
Watermelon lipstick, and way too much
She got buttermilk smile
I could ever need, need

I drive round cities in a chariot
I get preferential treatment
At the Marriott but if the truth be told
I'm naked under
Day and night 
By the window 
Of my mind 

There you are 
In the courtyard 
One last time 

The singing of a famous song I`ve never heard
Got the Monday mornin' blues
Monday wasn't really real
Oh, lying on a naked bed
With an Alka Seltzer head

Oh, Lucy looked sweet just a-strollin'
Stuck with open curls
Your mama was scared of the world,
It was born with a bang

I was stepping on sea shells
By the old Mission San Miguel
When a bell
Those crazy Christians, I was gonna sleep in today
But the church bells woke me up and they’re a half a mile away
Those crazy Christians, dressed
getting hit by a pitch"

[baseball sounds and cow bell ringing,ball is hit and hits cow]
Cow: moo

"and now a cow who goes skydiving for the very first
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You came to watch the band
To see us play our parts
We hoped you'd lend an ear
You hope we dress like tarts
But back stage we stand naked

All
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I'm Wendy Williams
So we have $98 in Kiss Cash and the new CD by Jodeci 
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out all them other dudes I don't

Then one by one they started comin' over to perform
And someone played "Temptation" on kazoo
Nellie got as naked
You came to watch the band
To see us play our parts
We hoped you'd lend an ear
You hope we dress like tarts
But back stage we stand naked

All
to change your fucking neighbors and shit
I swear if niggas put half
Of what they put in chasing ass into a craft
By now you'd be famous and rich
But I get
I'm in the club naked man, I'm the fucking pro 

Niggas can't wax no ass, girls should let them know 



[Chorus x3 ]



Back I wreck shit, so
Hot 98.7 Kiss FM, it's the world famous dial to pay countdown
I'm Wendy Williams
So we have $98 in Kiss Cash and the new CD by Jodeci 
Let's go