
Love It Dissipates Mother Mother
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[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh, yeah, yeah
[Verse 1]
If you were a country, I’d be your flag
If you were a smoke, I’d be your drag
And if you were a junkie, I’d be your fix
If you were a critic, I’d be your pick
[Chorus]
I mean what I say
When I say I’d be your anything
Baby, if you were a picture, I’d be your frame
If you were the wounded, I’d be your pain
Yeah, yeah, yeah
[Verse 2]
If you were so funny, I’d be your joke
If you had some money, well we both might be broke
And if you were a gun, I’d be your kill
If you were the party, I’d be the pills
[Chorus]
I mean what I say
When I say I’d be your everything
Oh baby, if you were a convict, I’d be your cell
If you were a housewife, I’d be your living hell
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh, yeah, yeah
[Verse 1]
If you were a country, I’d be your flag
If you were a smoke, I’d be your drag
And if you were a junkie, I’d be your fix
If you were a critic, I’d be your pick
[Chorus]
I mean what I say
When I say I’d be your anything
Baby, if you were a picture, I’d be your frame
If you were the wounded, I’d be your pain
Yeah, yeah, yeah
[Verse 2]
If you were so funny, I’d be your joke
If you had some money, well we both might be broke
And if you were a gun, I’d be your kill
If you were the party, I’d be the pills
[Chorus]
I mean what I say
When I say I’d be your everything
Oh baby, if you were a convict, I’d be your cell
If you were a housewife, I’d be your living hell
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