Lyrics

Did you wanna be a doctor? Well, here's your stethoscope Did you wanna be a firefighter? Fightin' fires and smoke Did you wanna be a surgeon? Go on and cut me up Did you wanna be a rock star? Well, here's your microphone You know that you can do whatever you like Cause babe, this ain't that long of a ride Don't you know gotta Suit, suit, suit, baby, suit yourself Ya gotta Suit, suit, suit, baby, suit yourself Did you wanna be a taxman? Well, stay away from me Did you wanna be a jazz cat? See you on Cornelia Street Did you wanna be nothin', no nothin' nobody at all? Did you wanna be exceptional? Baby, you already are Did you wanna be sexy? Ooh, it don't take much Did you wanna call me baby? Cause I could fall in love with you Did you wanna be a guru? You better find yourself Did you wanna be the president? Cause we could use the help Don't you gotta do whatever you like Cause babe, this ain't that long of a ride Don't you know gotta do it ain't no wrong or right They're always sayin' that we just got tonight Are you lyin' there in bed, dreamin' dreams up in your head? I'm tellin' you, don't second guess - go make a mess! You really shouldn't try to fight it Take the plunge there's nothing like it! Tomorrow is no guarantee, so go on, love, set yourself free
Writer(s): Alicia Walter Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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