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Larry: Brothers and sisters I have a confession to make this evening. I been a fool, I been hanging out on street corners with whores and junkies - living mah life low. But lately a little bit of light has come into mah life and that light be the light of love; D. W.A.Y.N.E. LOVE nand he be a man with a 12-step plan and he gonna show youhow to do it.Step OneYou admit you are powerless under meStep TwoYou figure that's just gotta be jelly cos jam just don't shake like thatStep ThreeMake a searching inventory of all your good shitStep FourInventory taken,you hand all that good shit over to meStep FiveHaving divined I am the real thing you get down on your kneesStep Six....and humbly ask me to remove your underthingsStep SevenAnd make ready for me to do mah thingStep EightNaked now you're ready to understand mah kind of lovin'Step NineLovin men ,lovin women ,lovin all God's creaturesStep TenAnd in turn you're divestments having been completedSongtexteStep ElevenAh get turned on by you,and in turn being turned on by youStep TwelveI know you're ready to become a disci disciple,a lonely little reverendmaking his way day by day,in the congregationHustling a dollar here, a dollar there, selling pictures of The Kingto bring back to the coffers of the all powerful all holy Reverend Doctor D.W.A.Y.N.ELove first Reverend of The First Presleytarian Church Of Elvis The Divine.If you see me standing on the corner, money in mah handI ain't waiting for no taxi honey, I'm waiting for mah manHe aint selling heroin, he aint selling crack cocaineHe got enough of that stuff gonna me you up toa higher planeShoot me upIn the mainlineShoot me upYou know I feel fineShoot me upEvery damn dayWith a hypo full of loveWith a hypo full of loveShoot me upDeep down insideShoot me upYou know you can't hideShoot me taxi honey, I'm waiting for mah manHe aint selling heroin, he aint selling crack cocaineHe got enough of that stuff gonna move33 minutes down till you lose the miseryHey baby theres no need to go under, just ringD.Wayne's number up and you be feeling freeD.Wayne is on the mainline, tell him what you wantJust call him up and tell him what you wantIf your sick and you wanna get well, tell him what you wantJust call him up and tell him what you want.From brother D. WayneWith a hypo full of loveAn a hypo full of loveYour monkey's messing with bad medicineHe be down with the JonesSweating, Shaking, bodies achingBadly feel the fever in your bonesT-t-t-tripping out you starta count
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"Hypo Full of Love [The 12-Step Plan]" as written by Piers Marsh Robert Spragg
Lyrics © CHRYSALIS MUSIC GROUP
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