Lyrics

Any of you motherfuckers got something to say You better come out right now and say it Any of you can name a single thing that I owe you Just show me the debt and I'll pay it "I guess not", that's what I thought All I really got is my sense of myself But that's a whole heck of a lot And I don't mean to be rude But a girl's gotta do what a girl's gotta do And you don't blame the frying pan if you try and pick it up when the handle's too hot Ooh-ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Writer(s): Ezra Furman Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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