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Jet

Did you ever get the feeling you were born to lose
Smacked in the face with a silver spoon
Skinny doll gimme your magazine queen
Spread your legs for the silver screen
From the bedroom baby to the city of light
You look pretty good but you're not so bright

Flashin' your stash ain't nothin' new
I'm gonna get ya my pretty and your little dog too
Make me rich, your doctor said
And if you ever break down I'll cut you up again
On the bedroom wall the stars look bright
But they don't belong in the city of light

Get on your feet boys
Rip it up, rip it up if your ever gonna make it!
Get on your feet girls
Rip it up, rip it up if your ever gonna make it!

Well,well, well what a wild wild dream
Monkey do, what a monkey seen
Daddy done bought you a record deal
Bargain basement boy how does it feel
From the bedroom baby to the city of light
You look pretty good but you're not so bright

Get on your feet boys
Rip it up, rip it up if your ever gonna make it!
Get on your feet girls
Rip it up, rip it up if your ever gonna make it!
Rip it up, rip it up, rip it up,
Rip it up, rip it up, rip it up

Get on your feet girl
Rip it up, rip it up if your ever gonna make it
Get on your feet boy
Rip it up, rip it up if your ever gonna make it

Get on your feet girl
Rip it up, rip it up, rip it up
Rip it up, rip it up, rip it up

Written by COLLINS, EDWYN STEPHEN
Published by Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

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