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Taste of the highlife

What goes around, comes around she said
As she turned her back on me
No other options, but to close the door behind her
And turn on the tv.

I was considered a borderline case.
Had to sweat for a livin, you know what I mean
Sure she appreciates the hard days of labor
As ong as she keeps her nails clean.

Well I remember her dance on the table
Saturday nights at the Willy Nilly Singles bar
She said mmmmhhh let's not be reserved, while
We got acquainted in the back of her car

Come on get a taste of the highlife
If that's what you want
You can live in a mansion, rollin in welth
Be a rich man's wife, if that's what you want

I was considered a borderline case.
Had to sweat for a livin, you know what I mean
Sure she appreciates the hard days of labor
As ong as she keeps her nails clean.

Well I remember her dance on the table
Saturday nights at the Willy Nilly Singles bar
She said mmmmhhh let's not be reserved, while
We got acquainted in the back of her car

Come on get a taste of the highlife
If that's what you want
You can live in a mansion, rollin in welth
Be a rich man's wife, if that's what you want

Come on get a taste of the highlife
If that's what you want
You can live in a mansion, rollin in welth
Be a rich man's wife, if that's what you want

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