Various Artists - Fake Your Way to the Top [Jennifer H, Beyonc&eacut lyrics

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[Jimmy:]

Thirteen years of solid gold platters

Rising costs and cocktail chatter

Fat deejays, stereophonic sound, oh baby

The game of hits gooes around and around

But you can fake your way to the top

Around and around

(Try that part righ there, baby.)

[Lorrell:]

Round and around

[Jimmy:]

Fake your way to the top

[Deena:]

Round and around

[Jimmy:]

(Yeah, you fell right in there, didn't you, sweetheart?)

You can fake your way to the top

[Effie:]

Round and around

[Jimmy:]

(Shit, I knew you'd have it!)

But it's always real, so real

[Effie/Deena/Lorrell:]

Always so real

[Jimmy:]

When you're comin' down

I know what's happ'nin', I been around

Fakin' my way through every town

I make my livin' off o' me sound

And the game of hits

It does around and around

And around and around

[Effie/Deena/Lorrell:]

Around and around

Around and around

[Jimmy:]

A man gets lonely

Workin' hard on the road

He's away from his woman

It's a heavy load

Time ought bring up the light!

Yeah, lets see which one of these girls

is goin' home with Jimmy tonight!

Yeah, I got a nice warm bed waitin' on ya.

Alright now, come on now, who wants to sit on Daddy's lap?

Break it down.

I said I faked my way to the top

Oh-oh

You know I faked my way to the top

Yeah-yeah

Oh, yes I did

I faked my way to the top

Oh yeah, oh yes I did...

And it's always real, so real, baby

When you're comin' down

Help me Jesus

Help help help help me, Jesus

Fake my way to the top!