Don’t think I’ll be high and dry love, love
When you say we’re through
I won’t sit and cry, cry love
I got things to do
Mmmm ahhhh
I’ve got a girl in New Orleans
She’s wild but she’s squeaky clean and she’s mine
I’ve got a love in New Rochelle
She wears Number 5 Chanel and she’s mine
I’ve got a bird in Boston
She wore her clothes and lost ‘em and she’s mine, mine
Nothing but the best for me
That’s my way of life my way of life
Nothing but the best for me
Hold me tight
Treat me right
And I might stay another night night
Nothing but the best
I’ve got girl in Baton Rouge
She wears mascara and green lip rouge and she’s mine
I’ve got a bird in Frisco
Met her at the local disco and she’s mine, mine
I’ve got a girl in Louisville
She gives me love I get my fill and she’s mine, mine
Nothing but the best for me
That’s my way of life my way of life
Nothing but the best for me
Hold me tight
Treat me right
And I might stay another night night
Nothing but the best
Nothing but the best for me
That’s my way of life my way of life
Nothing but the best for me
That’s my way of life my way of life
Nothing but the best for me
That’s my way of life my way of life
Nothing but the best for me
That’s my way of life my way of life
Nothing but the best for me
That’s my way of life my way of life
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