Nhạc sĩ: John Beck
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Did you really think I'd fall for that? Did you think you'd brought me luck? Sittin' with the money, such a bunny with a cloud of dark Ay-ay-ay-ow Holding my heart, I hope to pick a joker for me Your name up, up, always on my shoulder What are you always seem to be good for? Lady, lady, I got you I got you eatin' out of my own hand I got you, I got you eatin' out of my own hand Did you really think I spoke the truth? Can you take all of the lies? Sittin' with the money, thought it funny But I'm no super spy Spy-ay-ay-ow Thought you were strong, you looked like a professional to me You could never fall for me Another strange mystery Lady, lady, I got you I got you eatin' out of my own hand I got you, I got you eatin' out of my own hand I got you, I got you eatin' out of my own hand I got you, I got you eatin' out of my own hand I got you, I got you eatin' out of my own hand I got you, I got you eatin' out of my own hand I got you, I got you eatin' out of my own hand I got you, I got you eatin' out of my own hand I got you How did you do this? You're in my control, baby