Da Art Of Storytellin *(Part 1)*
She shows off her tits
She's just a corn-fed white-bred chick
Born in the right zip code
She comes with a gold card
She'll never have to pay for it
What would she do without you?
What would she do without you?
What would she do?
He's not afraid of the future
He's hot off the platter
He's been handed a blank check
Phi beta date rape ya
He's brung an agenda
And he's got a place to put it
What would he do without you?
What would he do without you?
What would he do?
Is this the best that you can get?
Lotto karamba La Cumbia
I've got the money
I've got the place
You've got the figure
you've got the face
Let's get together
the two of us
Over a glass of champagne
I've got the music
I've got the lights
You've got the figure full of delights
Let's get together
the two of us
Over a glass of champagne
I've been waiting much too long
For this moment to come along
Oh yeah
oh yeah
oh yeah
We'll drink a glass of champagne
I've been thinking night and day
For this moment to be this way
Oh yeah
oh yeah
oh yeah
I've got position
I've got the name
You've got the power to drive me insane
Let's get together
the two of us
Over a glass of champagne
I've been waiting much too long
. . .
Let's get together
the two of us
Over a glass of champagne