Me and Curley Cooke booked a gig, nothing big
Just a little corner Joint -- but hey that's the point, you get the
Walls to sweatin', floors to shaking, and the
Girls my god, how the hearts were breaking. It was
Nothing but a party and there ain't no doubt, we were
Throwing it down we were turning them out
Just another mother night of some down home fun and the
Next thing you know we are taken on run
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cll about a freak by the name of Dominique, she got a
Passion for fashion, you know she's flashin in the mirror, she getting
Smaller and smaller but her picture getting clearer, In her mind
There's a camera moving nearer and nearer, but the
Eye of the beholder getting colder and colder, it's a
Prison, it's a vision, a director's decision - she gonna
Disappear herself to make herself look fine,
Next thing you know she just standing on a line, she just a
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Denouement, the bottom line got declined
I called him up to say, "Hey hey my brother can you
Find me a taste of this tasty little mother?" Well
You know how the business reacts - it don't
Matter if you pushin' up the beats or beatin' up the facts, some
Times - there's just nothing, nothing to transact
From London to Paris - Berlin to Carcassonne that
Cat left me holding
Nothing but a phone, singing
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Sometimes it happens