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madonna road |
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Ohs,
yeahs, and ai ya yas |
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Verse
1: |
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Oh
girl, yeah, yeah, yeah |
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He
says you almost need a bodyguard |
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Just
to go walking down the boulevard |
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Little
girl with their club feet |
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You
try to be so neat but they're messy when you eat |
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When
they gobble up the street |
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Those
picture-perfect images |
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Pop
another flash bulb and give a kiss |
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But
it's a clear absurdity, what's a person supposed to say |
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Sorry
about yesterday, guess that things are just that way |
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CHORUS: |
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Whoa,
Madonna Road |
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Boys
with broken bones out in the night |
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With
secret messages to frightening to decode |
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Whoa,
Madonna Road |
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Verse
2: |
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Pump
a little gas into the cylinder |
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All
these movie lights they must be killin' her |
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She's
been livin' on the take |
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Waitin
for a bigger break |
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And
I've seen you on the make |
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What
d' you think about the earthquake? |
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Well
I don't wanna shake it up |
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But
move that camera quick before I break it up |
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You've
been standin' in that pose |
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Now
there's a wound that just been closed |
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From
an apartment of the host |
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Anybody
got a No-Doz |
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REPEAT
CHORUS TWICE |
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REPEAT
VERSE 2 |
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REPEAT
CHORUS |
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I
said whoa, Madonna Road |
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I
said whoa, Madonna Road |
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I
said whoa, Madonna Road |
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Ai
yi yi yis |