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(gary moffet/myles goodwyn)
Published by goody two tunes, inc. - bmi

She was a lady, sitting alone
Played out of line
She does a number, out
pass a princely knight poursuite [pursued] by a lady
And this she did say:

"Oh may I ask you kind sir where you are going?
And pray tell unto me sir
closer to hell

Over land
They pass God's bluff and cross the basin
Half by sea
They follow the coast and through the gate where

Gold is coated
fair
Be a chalk outline on a Hollywood Square

Lady Faye back in '52 was a fiend for fame
Not a lick of talent, paid dues, got fucked by John Wayne
fair
Be a chalk outline on a Hollywood Square

Lady Faye back in '52 was a fiend for fame
Not a lick of talent, paid dues, got fucked by John Wayne
Take a look at the magazine 
At the fabulous cover queen
What a pretty girl
In a perfect world, 
She is all a lady should be
I'm so keen for my
From S.C. to L.B. to Compton
Chip Motorola, 'yac and herb
It gets crucial drive-by's jumpin off daily
And your lady might be your lady for a minute
But
and took me by the hand

And said, "Mom is it okay if I go swimmin'?"
But when he saw her mistake he blushed and ran
He laughed and reached for me but I just
The first time that she said let's start our family
I said hon I've got the whole wide world to see
So come along and be this drifter's lady the next
Flynn guy gets me off
With all this publicity
I'm in a whole word of
YES!

[Roxie]
The name on everybody's lips
Is gonna be Roxie
The lady raking
the insects and the trash
She is a lady, I'm the tramp
Collecting stares from pairs close by
Then flutters in a butterfly
Ew, just a moth drawn to the lamp
about a great party 
Why don't you bring us your car?

So sorry baby, but I never go 2 singles' bars

Singles? Is that what you think? 
Tramp, I'm
your bitch will be rollin with me
So to ladies and everyone throughout your crew
Give a smile in the mean watch out
This dick is for you

[Chorus]
I,
with people
Up in Harlem, down on Broadway
You're no tramp, but you're no lady
Talkin' that street talk

You're the heart and soul of New York City
her know this is how it goes
Say what's on your mind, now she knows
Some of y'all ladies need to check your man
For acting like a bitch every time he
from you

OK

ladies and gentlemen Martin Lawrence

boo

this is Marin Lawrence's First video visit to a 
recording studio

and his last
the subways, running with people
Up in Harlem, down on Broadway
You're no tramp, but you're no lady, talkin' that street talk
You're the heart and soul of New
City girl

You grew up ridin' the subways, running with people
Up in Harlem, down on Broadway
You're no tramp, but you're no lady, talkin' that
somebody flee flee
When me sit by di riverside feeling free
When me chat about situation with me brother
Still me living inna concrete jungle
Big up unu
City girl

You grew up ridin' the subways, running with people
Up in Harlem, down on Broadway
You're no tramp, but you're no lady, talkin' that
City girl

You grew up ridin' the subways, running with people
Up in Harlem, down on Broadway
You're no tramp, but you're no lady, talkin' that
the subways, running with people
Up in Harlem, down on Broadway
You're no tramp, but you're no lady, talkin' that street talk
You're the heart and soul of New
It's ninety-three degrees,
And the radio says a storm front's movin' in
Sure is hot
There's a double feature down at the Fox,
But everybody's
the message, baby page me 

As the days go by, I hope that you can be my lady 

Am I crazy for pursuing the woman that's bad 

In my heart I feel lonely
on a hoe cause you think she's fine

Holding hands at the movies, waiting much to fuck
Played like a sucker, you should know what's up
Getting dogged by