To The Kill Songtext

To the kill

I ain't no kid Chicago
I ain't no Al Capone
but there's a windy city
in my bedroom alone
I said I don't live in Chicago
I don't know no Al Capone
that bitch took my money
and she went to Chicago
if I ain't already enough
sick and alone

[chorus]

Ain't had no fun
Jack jack jack jack jackin' around
Ain't had no fun
where's it at
It's down down it's downtown
But if it's alright with you
And if it's alright yes I will
Now if it's alright with you
And if it's alright yes I will
And if it's alright, And if it's alright
Come on, now, it's alright, Come on, babe, it's alright
And if it's if it's if it's if it's all all all alright with you, dear, dear,
You know, I mean, I heard it, I heard it,
I'll say it's alright with me

Go ahead
Aw c'mon babe
Go ahead!
To the kill