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I was driving home(why oh why...) Subconscious mind telling me I tripped up in me own lies Six and seven in the morning and you know I can' t stop I could reach back home or a top of the barber shop When I met that thing and had to hit that thing CHORUS: Why did do the what a joke thing Why did I do the what a joke thing First she rocked me, the she rolles me Then she rubbed me, then she hold me what a joke thing... Smoking in her room (high so high..) The sun up rolls across the morning floor too soon Honey now you know me, but you know I can't stay Had you tiggin' on my shirt but blew a kiss anyway And I can't go by, and I can't go by... Now why you wanna know why you don't see me around got me caught up in some traffic way cross town Cuz your my sure thing and no not a joke, no not a joke... CHORUS: Why did do the what a joke thing Why did I do the what a joke thing First she rocked me, the she rolles me SongtexteThen she rubbed me, then she hold me what a joke thing... On my way back home (my oh my...) Guilty conscious mind just seems to roam now if you hear this song and know you can laugh She had me sitting outside in the middle of glasse Its a joke thing, and I left that ring what a stupid thing CHORUS: Why did do the what a joke thing Why did I do the what a joke thing First she rocked me, the she rolles me Then she rubbed me, then she hold me what a joke thing... Aus Songtexte Mania