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One, two One-two-three-four. |
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You've got to be mean, you've got to be tough |
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You don't need none of that pity stuff. |
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You got to be hard or else you'll be done. |
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You have to take care of number one. |
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Don't come to me if you're out on the street. |
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I'll only tell you to get up on your feet. |
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Don't come to me if you feel you are through ' |
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Cause I don't have the time to listen to you. |
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Run to your mama |
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But don't come crying to me. |
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Run to your mama |
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But don't come crying to me. |
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You've got to be smooth, you've got to be rough |
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You don't need none of that pity stuff. |
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You got to be cruel, forget bein' kind |
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Or else they'll just take it and leave you behind. |
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Don't come to me if you're down on the ground. |
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If it's problems you've got |
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I don't need you around. |
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Don't come to me if your luck is in doubt ' |
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Cause I won't even listen, |
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I'll just kick you out. |
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Run to your mama |
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But don't come crying to me. |
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Run to your mama |
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But don't come crying to me. |
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Run to your mama |
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But don't come crying to me. |
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Run to your mama |
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But don't come crying to me, yeah. |
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Run to your mama |
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But don't come crying to me. |
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Run to your mama |
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But don't come crying to me. |
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Run to your mama |
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But don't come crying to me. |
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Run to your mama |
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But don't come crying to me |
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Yeah, yeah |
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Run to your mama |
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Don't you come crying to me. |
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Run to your mama |
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Don't you come crying to me. |
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No, no, no, no. |
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Run to your mama |
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But don't you come crying to me, no. |
