(Oh Good God, heaven almighty, Heaven's to murder troy,
We've got a cataclismic situation developing... somebody get down here now!!)
Cumma cumma baby let me show you what I'm talking about
You Try to be a lady but your walking like a sour kraut
Looka looka like-a like-a likuh you wanna get some
If you never tell a lie then you never have to play dumb
Pretty baby, time is gonna take some
Pretty baby love is gonna make some
Little lady hearts is gonna break some
Kinda shady tears your gonna make some
Pretty baby gotta situation
Pretty baby open invitation
Little Lady what a reputation
Kinda shady
How you gonna make again
I know you can't stradle the atmosphere
A tiny storm in your teacup girl
I know you can't battle the masses dear
A tiny storm in your teacup girl
(Oh no, oh no its getting worse, wrose by the minute we're down here in divison in mystery someone send for back up right now!!)
Whydya have stay say your gonna have to bury 'em
Famous last words from the Laysarium
You say you sent a record saying something bout my love
You can take the A train but your gonna have to lie low
I know you can't stradle the atmoshpere
A tiny storm in your teacup girl
I know you can't battle the masses dear
A tiny storm in your teacup girl
Dirty baby, time is gonna take some
Pretty baby love is gonna make some
Little lady hearts is gonna break some
Kinda shady tears your gonna make some
Dirty baby gotta situation
Pretty baby open invitation
Little Lady what a reputation
Kinda shady
How you wanna make again
I know you can't stradle the atmoshpere
A tiny storm in your teacup girl
I know we may never get outta here
A tiny storm in your teacup girl
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Lyrics submitted by Amber.