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What's it gonna be next time around
around
Ms. Turn around
When your world's spinnin' round and round
Love or money 
love or money
love or money honey
Don't you be rushin off too fast
to your funny money man
woman, man. woman/man
Gettin all friendly with them tin-horn fellas
A little too cozy with their automated tellers.

 Show me
then  I'll show you
show me
then  I'll  show  you
Show me
then maybe baby
I might just show you
a trick or two.
A trick or two
A hip, slick
quick pick
trick or two.
Didn't you walk away 
when you met your match
Now, you've got an itch
not even The Devil can scratch
So, show me
and I'll show you
Show me
and I'll show you
Show me
then maybe
I'll show you
a trick or two
A trick or two.
walking stick
trick or two.
Superman stole my valentine.
Now she's Cat Woman.
Give you cat scratch fever.
So, show me
and I 'll show you
show me
and I'll show you\
show me then 
maybe, baby
I might just show you 
a trick or two\
a trick or two.
A slick lickety split 
trick or two.
Before they dig you a  six foot holes
To rest your weary mortal soul
Give you one improper proper eulogy.
 come on down
all the way down to
My Underworld Garden Of Dreams
With the other girl
and her thunder curls
what a wonderwhirl.
Before they hand you a cramp filled
double lattte 

and say  
'here's your hot chocolate sugared creme'.
Best you come on down
all the way down
to your Underworld Garden
The Underworld Garden
Our Underworld
Garden Of Dreams.


Buddy Bee Anthony

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