I get up, I get down these days.
I want someone to help me to chase.
I want somebody use me, for a minute of fame.
Want to tell by your honey baby blue,
That’s it all in your head now.
I get up,
I get down.
I get one, two, three on my crown.
I want somebody use me, for a minute of love.
Could you tell by your honey baby blue,
Yeah it’s all in your head.
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