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Scabs

Genres: Rock

Staysha Brown Lyrics - Scabs

I'm gonna tell a story and it goes like this 

Living my life and it was full of bliss 

I did not have a problem that I could not handle 

I kept my life nice and tidy like the home of Tony Randle 

 

Then one day, it was the month of May 

And I was kicking back a forty at the dock of the bay 

I saw this girl, I took a look and did a double 

I should've known right then the girl was trouble 

 

To make a long story short and not too boring 

Things got out of hand, yes, things got quite deploring 

I guess I fell in love, see, I asked her if she's see me 

She said, you may but only if you pamper, spoil and feed me 

 

I said, here, take my money, she did and things were sunny 

Until it all ran out and then she said I'll see you, honey 

Now I'm a broken man, my confidence but rubble 

Take it from me the girl's trouble 

 

I'm talking about styling Staysha Brown 

The funkiest booty in town 

Styling Staysha Brown 

The best disco dancer for miles around 

 

I tried to call her on the phone, I couldn't leave her alone 

She had a big big brother who said he'd break all my bones 

It didn't matter to me, I knew eventually 

She'd see her big mistake and come running back to me 

 

Now I know better then I couldn't forget her 

I asked her for an answer and she wrote me a letter 

Saying it's over forever, I hate to burst your bubble 

P.S., I found another man, she's trouble 

 

I'm talking about styling Staysha Brown 

The funkiest booty in town 

Styling Staysha Brown 

The best disco dancer for miles around 

 

Trouble in the morning, trouble at night 

Trouble all around me, now I'm feeling uptight 

Trouble when I'm breathing, when I open my eyes 

Trouble all around me, ain't no big surprise 

 

She's twenty tons of trouble in a ten ton truck 

The day I ran into her, I guess I ran into bad luck 

I'm gonna step right back, baby, right back on the double 

Take it from me, the girl's trouble 

 

Trouble all around me 

Trouble just surrounds me 

I need an anti-trouble trouble suit 

Or trouble's gonna drown me 

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