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MY LIFE'S IN THE BAG Gravitation just dropped me in it College boy copped a feel Drugstore girl fell right in it I could be wrong but I see it's chance Forty minutes on fish were dancing Forty weeks dropped like that That's when I started prancing My life's in the bag Don't even need _ minute Take my record Dust it off and spin it around I wasn't raised with a silver spoon Just a steamin' hot TV dinner Rubber boots and bumper shoes Boy I tell ya I am the winner So mama packed me off to school Had to walk a block it was gruelin' Graduate son and go to college It's a drag cos they ain't foolin' My life's in the bag Don't even need a minute Take my record Dust it off and spin it around Tell me why do I deserve to live This life of convenience In a world full of down and outers What am I supposed to win? Which track I ride from this to that In the game it dosn't matter Any field that I play In the end I'm just the batter I'm gonna scam until I find that street Where a kid like me can pull a heater Find a game I can lose Spot the man to call me cheater My life's in the bag Don't even need a minute Take my record Dust it off and spin it around Spin it around |
