Gonna get along without you now Aha, aha, mmm, hmm, mmm, hmm Gonna get along without you now Got along without you before I met you Gonna get along without you
moving on without you Gotta find another ??? You say you want me Then you better show me Come 'on and get to know me And then you will find that I want you And
a twist of fate, they didn't hesitate Now they had another party to lean on She made him jump and sang, he made her shake that thang Looks like they gonna
you sew Next time they chain you up you could break through those Nigga call you out your name mommy break dude nose Gotta get you where you going might take you
then she's not very kind She'll lay you down and then she'll rob you blind You wake up in the morning and you're feelin' blue Because Vicki is gone
as being hot. FZ: She gets hot. And then she runs into the toilet, and she stands in front of the mirror and she makes faces to herself so she can turn
you Cause him want Suzette and him want patsy too And any time him get den, tell mi weh him a go do Chorus: KIRK: Ah ha BEENIE: Him a go sing KIRK
. You don't You don't You don't see me You don't You don't You don't see me You don't You don't You don't see me You don't You don't You don't see me
quit. On March 8th, you know what Mama gonna do for you? Mama gonna put you back on the Vonville circus. [Velma Kelly] So now you're an agent too? [
get to the inside You sit there and wait I look at you and anticipate What we could be and what we could do Fly the wings of an eagle Glide along with
nights and eatless nights And nights without a nickel in my jeans. But it's all in the game and the way you play it And you've got to play the game you
hands, and I know one magical matchmaker who just ain't gonna let you get away with that. You can run, you can fly, but you can't hide from the love
, and we are The dreamers of dreams, come along Nothing less, nothing less Well, I bet you that I get the last laugh, bet you that my funerals packed And
you're Not satisfied And when you've done all that you can You know you tried, oh yeah And how do you say that You need to get away Don't make it so
the air so we both can get high At night I hold my rosarys tight and hope to get by Close my eyes and ask the lord why he chose you to die Though, I believe
he fucked wit On some duck shit, heard through the grave that she sucked it Firm: Sos and Esco, mad loco, Fox and Mega for whatever And through this
out a road dem all a laugh after you Cause him want Suzette and him want patsy too And any time him get den, tell mi weh him a go do Chorus: KIRK