Set it up and tear it down, a sucker says what
It keeps me up all night and it just don't pay enough
Okay Dolore
Okay Dolore
I feel that fever running up again a hundred and twelve
Stop me if you think that I'm repeating myself
Okay Dolore
O Okay Dolore
I better keep my two legs running, stick my head out, get my hands in it
Oh oh oh oh oh
Is it a condition, I'm an ordinary citizen
Oh oh oh oh oh
Okay okay Dolore
So go ahead Chiquita, why not show ‘em your stuff
But how come you want to make off with my hard earned love
Okay Dolore
O Okay Dolore
That's why my heart is skipping triplets, this is serious
So pack up mammasita while I sweep up the mess
Okay Dolore
O Okay Dolore
You better keep your two legs running, stick your head out, get your hands in it
Oh oh oh oh oh oh
Is it a condition, you're an ordinary citizen
Oh oh oh oh oh
Okay okay Dolore
Okay okay
Why do you pick me right back up and throw me back in the ditch again
My heart is skipping triplets and I'm felling feverish
Okay Dolore why can't we just call it a truce with this
And I could wrap my arms around you a bit
I keep my two legs running, stick my head out, get my hands in it
Oh oh oh oh oh
Is it a condition, I'm an ordinary citizen
Oh oh oh oh oh
Okay okay Dolore
Writer(s): Martina Sorbara, Dan Kurtz
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