Lyrics

Oh I got me a three piece I wear it with a gold plated pin No you'll never see me Sewing torn stitches within Oh I bought a Ferrari I drive it down Main Street and back No you'll never see it Parked in front of my one bedroom shack So why you wanna drink from a bottle that's broken Why you wanna think using words so spoken Why you wanna lose when winning is winning Where are all the king's men when you need them My baby's a good girl She knows what to call me at home God bless her soul She don't dare get it wrong She gave me a good son He's got his daddy's eyes He says he's a star in the schoolyard He knows better not to cry I wake in the morning Raise my chin, tie my tie Look in the broken mirror It's only a matter of time
Writer(s): Naseem Shukri Khuri Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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