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Pay the Price
Always got the boys hanging out to get her
Knows just when to smile
But she can bite like a crocodile
Don't want to get heavy - don't ask me why,
She got everything in place from her foot to her eyelash
Just might dance, but not for a while
She don't want nobody cramping her style
Knows it when you think she's ‘nice’,
But if you want her to be yours boy,
You got to pay the price.
Better get ready for tears and sorrow
She'll be here today and she'll be gone tomorrow
Waving her pretty hand -
She's got a date with another man
Too busy to stay in one place too long
Got itchy feet, gotta be moving on
See you again out on the tiles
Your broken heart will mend up in a while
Now you know she's cold as ice
And if you want her to be yours boy,
You got to pay the price.