Apostle Of Hustle

Apostle Of Hustle - Baby, You're In Luck lyrics

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Last night I got your letter<br />

It weighed as much as a feather<br />

Your words fly off the screen<br />

Saying shit that you don't mean<br />

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Tommy two cocks<br />

Not far from the shore<br />

Will it be all right<br />

If I sleep on the floor?<br />

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Baby, you're in luck<br />

Never fever enough<br />

Baby, you're in luck<br />

Never fever enough<br />

Baby, you're in luck<br />

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Sit him out on the bast<br />

Young heart in its nest, sad song<br />

French queen on display<br />

Hoping she won't go away<br />

(Nah nah no)<br />

Now she's coming t'ward<br />

And I feel like a sword at my side<br />

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Baby, you're in luck<br />

Never fever enough<br />

Baby, you're in luck<br />

Never fever enough<br />

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It could be the drugs<br />

Never fever enough<br />

Baby, you're in luck<br />

Never fever enough

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