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meself into a stupor and I wake up with two heeds,
And then the missus starts complainin' about all me drunken deeds,
Like when I got the train
Fast lane, fast life, you blink you probably miss us
You thinking 'bout your missus
I'm thinking about my missions
We think you outchea snitching,
missus"
"Daddy won't you treat him right?"

Now you've listened to my story
Here's the point that I have made
Chicks were born to give you fever
Be it
in Paris spendin' cream, the Eiffel Tower's on the list
Of place the missus never seen (never seen)
For Louis V, I'm still a fiend, flip a brick
its time to go
I hear the whisper gentle and light 
Don't forget to ome next Sunday night

My old Missus swore to me 
When she died shed set me
When Missus Ned McLean (God bless her) 
Can get Russian reds to "yes" her, 
Then I suppose 
Anything goes. 
When Rockefeller still can hoard en-
things
Too young
Too young to be rushing things
I know you want me but I'm too young

Ain't my missus why you huffing
Your British so why you rushing
Is it
long, my yout
Ba-boom, I got my racks
Wouldn't, I can sign that
Your booboo, she's on my man
So mhmm, you don't wife that
Got your missus holding
the missus
But I ain't gonna finish with the missus, she's the realest
Just come and buss it open once you're finished with the dishes

Yo, BMT, I'm
dare" 
He gives me fever - with his kisses, fever when he holds me tight 
Fever - I'm his Missus, Oh daddy won't you treat him right. 

Now you've
Mister Brown
My Papa won't be 'round, he will call on Missus Brown
Angel pet, don't forget
Goodbye
tried to kill him
She said Daddy-o don't you dare

He gives me fever with his kisses
Fever when he holds me tight
Fever, I'm his Missus,
Oh daddy,
days
Brought me loveless joys
I read my Plato
Love I thought a sin
But since your kiss
I'm reading Missus Glyn
a sinner
Picture dear Missus Corrigan without a dinner
Picture Hamlet's ghost without a darkness
Picture Mother Yale minus Father Harkness
Mix 'em all
insane
And dear missus Perkins a game
Were talkin bout the china grove
Oh, china grove

But every day theres a new thing comin
The ways of an oriental view
'n I'm gonna skip like a stone

So please call my missus
Gotta tell her not to cry
'Cause my goodbye is written
By the moon in the sky
Hey
gives me fever, with his kisses, fever when he holds me tight 
Fever, I'm his Missus, Oh daddy won't you treat him right. 

Now you've heard our story,
its time to go
I hear the whisper gentle and light 
Don't forget to ome next Sunday night

My old Missus swore to me 
When she died shed set me
block-switchin', don't know how you ride with him
Got a supermodel, wanna be a down missus
All my niggas, they be on them out-of-town missions
Wasn't hearin' me
the missus (never)
Breakin' all my dishes
And fuck all my X-bitches
[Chorus 1]
Fuck you, fuck you and fuck you
The world ain't yours, the world ain't
jumpin', I be jumpin', I be jumpin' alone
I be jumpin' for the phone I be jumpin' Missus Jones
I really wanna jump on Kinski's bones

Get up and jump,
and Missus
On little blue chairs.

You sew your trousseau
And Robinson Crusoe
Is not so far from worldly cares
As our blue room far away upstairs!
and ballerinas

They all hot like some halapenos
If I released the names and pictures of all the bitches
Drop everything you doing and call the missus
She was
insane
And dear missus Perkins a game
Were talkin bout the china grove
Oh, china grove

But every day theres a new thing comin
The ways of an oriental view

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