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SINGER: Enuff Z'nuff
SONG:Holly Wood Ya
Today i wanna send the papers tomorrow gonna blow it off then i'm gonna show the neighbors i've finally had enough I'm livin' on paper money and the paper ain't thick enough to pay the price of loving something i just don't seem to love Holly wood ya be my merry-go-round in this hard stone cold world that's got my feet on the ground and all the season tastes bad in my mouth and it's got me down holly wood ya I haven't got time for wondering ain't making no time for hope i gotta be doin' something instead of getting hooked on dope It's got me over the barrel but i feel like standing up life ain't always fair now baby controlling your own luck Holly wood ya be my merry-go-round in this hard stone cold world that's got my feet on the ground and all the season tastes bad in my mouth and it's got me down holly wood ya Holly wood ya try to keep my head on tight holly wood ya fill my hungry appetite oh holly could i find the fruit and take a bite You've got to stand here in my corner as i win this fight Livin' on paper money when the paper ain't thick enough to pay the price of lovin' something i just don't seem to love Holly wood ya be my merry-go-round in this hard stone cold world that's got my feet on the ground and all the season tastes bad in my mouth and it's got me down Holly wood ya holly wood ya holly wood ya holly wood ya
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