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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
The Only
The Only
Künstler:in
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Maxwell Allen Greene
Maxwell Allen Greene
Songwriter:in

Lyrics

Little Jiminy started acting strange, started talking back to dad
Found his way to the city streets with some change and a taxi cab
He thought to himself
"Big money and city lights and pretty girls for me!"
Street school dealing smack caught up as he hit the penitentiary
Look out!
Whoah! Well I ain't got nothin' to lose my baby!
Whoah!
Whoah! Well I ain't got nothin' to lose my baby!
Whoah!
Eaidtah Jaineszs on the night shift
working nine to nine living for the man
Feeling stressed out sunken eyes and she gathers up a plan
Well she got out that door with the register cash and ran
She was greeted by the badge
pulled the trigger of the gun in her hand
And she said
"Whoah! Well I ain't got nothin' to lose my baby!
Whoah!
Whoah! Well I ain't got nothin' to lose my baby!
Whoah!"
Ain't got nothin to lose ain't got nowhere to be
Well ain't got no pocket change, checkbooks, or tip money
Hey! You ain't get nothin' in this world for free
And if you're looking for answers baby
You're barking up the wrong tree
Look out!
Whoah! Well I ain't got nothin' to lose my baby!
Whoah!
Whoah! Well I ain't got nothin' to lose my baby!
Whoah! Well I ain't got nothin' to lose my baby!
Whoah!
Whoah! Well I ain't got nothin' to lose my baby!
Hey!
Ain't got nothin' to lose!
Written by: Maxwell Allen Greene
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