Is there anybody here who can tell me what to do
There is anybody know how to get to you
Is there anybody here who can tell me where you went
There's anybody know where a letter can be sent
I tried to use the phone but I couldn't get a line
Then the operator told she was working overtime
Is there anybody here who can tell me what to do
There is anybody know how to get to you
I love you, yes I do, how can I get through to you
Cross my heart and hope to die, You're the apple of my eye
I got my little piggy bank and throw it on the floor
I count a lot of money, I wish I had a little more
Then I made a ring to the local DJ
And I've raised on the radio every rainy day
Pictures in a magazines, records on trucks
I got to have a bodyguard to guard my body parts
I put my money in the bank and opened up a store
Now that I'm a star, I don't love you anymore
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