Lyrics:
mean
My girl will call your girl we'll talk, we'll do lunch
Or leave a message on my machine
So baby won't you sign on the dotted line
I'm gonna make
boy
Get yourself a chauffer-driven car, yeah
Sign on the dotted line
It's going to work out fine'.
Get on the phone (Played in Hamburg just
these people pissed off
'Cause they ain't got a ride, I can tell em hop in mine
Minus all the baggage in the passenge' with the dotted lines
Lot of time
and that's what we are
No one plays for free and everyone's a star
Sign the dotted line, we can have lunch sometime
And we can lie to each other, motherfucker
Signed the dotted line, and show you what I mean
Ok
Ok
Your life's in limbo
You need some order
they come and find you in a place of horror
They sorta
would never want another girl in the world
Hold a pen, take the time, sign on the dotted line
Don't you ever walk away without saying goodbye
Goodbye,
one more
Just one more
Won't stop 'til we're eye to eye
Tell me where to sign on the dotted line
Won't stop 'til we're eye to eye
Even if it
one more
Just one more
Won't stop 'til we're eye to eye
Tell me where to sign on the dotted line
Won't stop 'til we're eye to eye
Even if it
take a minute I promise you are gonna thank me
See I'm a real cool dude who likes to take his time
If ya put your John Henry on the dotted line
I
can't ignore
Pay me back with my love with blood and gore
Sign on the dotted line means that you swore
Surrender yourself repent I implore
Now is my enemy
a cherry red truck, crossing dotted white lines
On American Avenue
It's like Heaven on Earth, girl, the way that you shine
I'm just taking in the view
Where do I sign?
Charge it
Show me the dotted line
Charge It
I don't have the time to waste
Charge It
Oh don't mess around
Charge It
I've got
son, that's right
The dotted line
The dotted line
You'll take the world by storm
He rejects them every time
Every time
Their exploitation's met
nothin'
Till you sign it on the dotted line
The director smiles as you walk in the door
He says, "I love your work, babe" but
You're just not what we're
No, don't mean nothin' till you sign it on that dotted line
The director smiles as you walk in the door
He says, "I love your work, babe
But you're
I can't stand these hoes
All of my business they go and expose
Using the same line about the white toes
Sign on the dotted line that's how far our
gonna do it
Oh fine, if you say
I'll toe the line
I'm out of time
On the dotted line
Oh, I will sign
Do say
What's on your mind
Brazen
But you're not
the dotted line, moral compromise
Was it worth it to delude yourself and cross that line, oh
We kill people here
Your land and your fate
It's for your own damn
Aye Aye Aye Aye Aye AYE
I'm fresh as fuck I'm fresh as fuck
Rosa-VELI
I'm fresh as fuck up in this bitch
I stamp that on the dotted line
You niggas
there in time
It's too late
She signed on the dotted line?
oh, shoot 'em up
Cops and robbers
Oh, America
The manager smiled
He said, we're
Heaven tonight oh!
Sign on the dotted line oh!
They've got your Christ on copyright
To think you know who goes to Heaven
Is just one big
nothin'
Till you sign it on the dotted line
The director smiles as you walk in the door
He says, "I love your work, babe" but
You're just not what we're
the dotted line now, baby
What a way to make the morning headlines, ey?
Place your name upon the dotted line now, baby
What a way to make the morning
upon the dotted line now, baby
What a way to make the morning headlines, ey
Place your name upon the dotted line now, baby
What a way to make the morning
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