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The Parliaments
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All Your Goodies Are Gone
I am through with you Baby, I refuse to be blue So let hurt put you in the loser's seat, ha ha yeah So let hurt put you behind the wheel, ha ha yeah
Shame, shame on me For thinking that I could possibly be The exclusive one of your choice In this world infested with boys
Well, now I know that I am first on your list And if I leave, I'm gonna be missed But can't take a chance on you Why it's so easy to become number two
You see I refuse to be blue Meaning I'm cutting you loose So let hurt put you in the loser's seat, ha ha yeah So let hurt put you behind the wheel yeah yeah
Let you see how it feels (let you see how it feels) To be un-for-real (to be un-for-real) Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Without a love of your own (without a love of your own) And all your goodies are gone (all your goodies are gone) And all your goodies are gone (all your goodies are gone)
Ooh. so good I admit your love was good But it don't rectify how I'll cry If you ever tell me goodbye
You see refuse to be blue Meaning, I'm, I gotta cut you loose So let hurt put you in the loser's seat, ha ha yeah So let hurt put you behind the wheel
Let you see how it feels (let you see how it feels) To be un-for-real (to be un-for-real) To be without a love of your own (without a love of your own) And all your goodies are gone (all your goodies are gone) All your goodies are gone (all your goodies are gone) All your goodies are gone
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