9 It's a mad mad world With every dizzy turn It's a mad mad world Watch out, you don't get burned It's a mad mad world It's a mad mad world Somebody
go I got something to tell ya, The land of plenty is the land of privilege For your blue-eyed culture-deprived American boy You got your dicks in a twist
I'm feelin'. Just a little more than I should. Now some boys got so little to say but a lot on thier minds. So maybe I c-c-come a little late but
on fire I'm comin' around I feel alright I'm uptight I'm waiting. I want you I need you I gotta have you A-A-round A-A-round A-A-round A-A-round I feel
, Skip in and walk like you own the place, baby Move on You gotta get your groove on And take it all Didn't you want to change the world Like a child
watching me Eyes dripping like a drink Past the conversation That fell from my lips There's always a wordless sound That goes spinning wide and round Like
Woman, Skip in and walk like you own the place, baby Move on You gotta get your groove on And take it all Didn't you want to change the world Like a
what I'm feelin'. Just a little more than I should. Now some boys got so little to say but a lot on thier minds. So maybe I c-c-come a little late