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[Previously unreleased song . Lay It Down outtake]
Transcribed by T.V.Roosmalen

What does he see in those mashed potatoes?
What secrets does he hold
that's all
I've got my mind made up baby
Ah there are no doubts (oh baby)
That you're my foxy lady, foxy lady
Ohh baby you sure do love to ball
Ohh sugar
just love you that's all
I've got my mind made up baby
Ah there are no doubts (Ohh baby)
That you're my foxy lady, foxy lady
Ohh baby you sure do
doubt, no doubt, no doubt, no doubt 
You should know
No doubt, no doubt

You should know by now that I really like when you're around
It's so
just love you, that's all
I've got my mind made up, baby
Ah, there's no doubt, oh baby
That you're my foxy lady

Oh, baby, you sure love to ball
twin grab a arm  pick this nigga up 
Knitty turn his face to me  let me break him up 
I throw him up against the wall and put a hole in his face so big
linens for this one)
You're so contagious, I can't take it have my baby, let's just make it
Lady (Gotta throw on ya Scooby Doo's, those are shoes by
linens for this one)
You're so contagious, I can't take it have my baby, let's just make it
Lady (Gotta throw on ya Scooby Doo's, those are shoes by
(Gotta throw on ya Scooby Doo's, those are shoes by the way)
You're so contagious, I can't take it have my baby, let's just make it
Excuse me, what's
(Gotta throw on ya Scooby Doo's, those are shoes by the way)
You're so contagious, I can't take it have my baby, let's just make it
Excuse me, what's
(Gotta throw on ya Scooby Doo's, those are shoes by the way)
You're so contagious, I can't take it have my baby, let's just make it
Excuse me, what's
worth, it makes no sense
Living a lie under magnifying lens
It gets intense, so you promise yourself
Not to hate it but fade it 'cause it really could
got something you can't live without, makes your
heart sing
Oh, it's just something about that woman
If you're in doubt, then you are missin' out
The soft curve in your hard line 
There's no doubt that you are mine babe 
There's no doubt that you are mine 

You act so shy 
But you know you're
(Gotta throw on ya Scooby Doo's, those are shoes by the way)
You're so contagious, I can't take it have my baby, let's just make it
Excuse me, what's
(Gotta throw on ya Scooby Doo's, those are shoes by the way)
You're so contagious, I can't take it have my baby, let's just make it
Excuse me, what's
The devil's refugee

Is gonna be blinded by the light
That follows me 
She fade in-out
She fade in-out

Without a doubt
I don't see no shine
Today is
will remember you.
We shared a love oh so true.
[Chorus]
I love you,
Yes I do,
There is no doubt.
I love you,
And there ain't no doubt about it.
go cause i love you so
you can't leave me baby you men the world to me
you've got no reason to doubt my love
this is waer by the stars above
i'm
(Gotta throw on ya Scooby Doo's, those are shoes by the way)
You're so contagious, I can't take it have my baby, let's just make it
Excuse me, what's
you're no martyrs
(No martyrs) 
(No martyrs) 
(No martyrs) 

Broke and sickened by the senseless atrocity
And repulsion for this old world reality
(Gotta throw on ya Scooby Doo's, those are shoes by the way)
You're so contagious, I can't take it have my baby, let's just make it
Excuse me, what's
I got you by my side

So I'm holdin' on
I'm feelin' strong, baby you're the one
For all my life!
Yeah I'm holdin' out, there ain't no doubt
I can't
death with a doubt

Most beloved killer
Such a beautiful vice
Enticed by comforting fear
Such a beautiful vice

Pain and satisfaction, you're dying day by
car
Tofu hot dogs, meditation, reading books by Carl Sagan
No doubt about it, you're one of a kind

And you, you're the crazy one
And you, you're