my outside woman stole my sleep that’s okay I got my inside woman to cook my meat she won’t drag me down and she won’t turn me loose she loves me like a friend coz we have a thing that shines in the dark she don’t care where I go as long as I come back
I’m as regular as clockwork straight as a die and crooked as life no-one tells me what to feel or where to go or when to sleep do as I will that’s the whole of my law I got the mambo and the strawberry jam I do what I want just coz I can
I wasn’t meant to be tied down I have too many friends doing my rounds I may be losing all my wagers but I still feel lucky I’m still in the game I’ll go down loving I have no choice I’m mister machine lighter than air they say that I’m bad but I don’t seem to care
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