Funkadelic

All Your Goodies Are Gone
I am through with you Baby, I refuse to be blueLet hurt put you in the loser's seat Let hurt put you in the loser's seat Let hurt put you in the loser's seat Let hurt put you in the loser's seat Let hurt put you in the loser's seat Let hurt put you behind the wheel (Hurt put you in the loser's seat)(Hurt put you in the loser's seat)(Hurt put you in the loser's seat)Shame, shame on meFor thinking that I could possibly beThe exclusive one of your choiceIn this world infested with boysWell, now I know that I am first on your listAnd if I leave, I'm gonna be missedI cannot take a chance on youIt's so easy to become number twoAnd I refuse to be blueBaby, I'm crying you will loseLet hurt put you in the loser's seat Let hurt put you in the loser's seat SongtexteLet hurt put you in the loser's seat Let hurt put you in the loser's seat Let hurt put you in the loser's seat Let hurt put you behind the wheel (Hurt put you in the loser's seat)(Hurt put you in the loser's seat)(Hurt put you in the loser's seat)Let you see how does it feel (let you see how it feels)To be un-for-real (to be un-for-real)To be without a love of your own (without a love of your own)And all your goodies are gone (all your goodies are gone)All your goodies are gone (all your goodies are gone) (x2)So good I had known that your love was goodBut it don't rectify how I'll cryIf you ever say goodbyeI refuse to be blueMeaning, I'm cutting you a-looseLet hurt put you in the loser's seat (x5)Let hurt put you behind the wheel (hurt put you in the loser's seat (x3))Let you see how it feels (let you see how it feels)To be un-for-real (to be un-for-real)To be without a love of your own (without a love of your own)And all your goodies are gone (all your goodies are gone)All your goodies are gone (all your goodies are gone) (x2)All your goodies are gone (x10) Aus Songtexte Mania