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J.W. Eagan

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Hard to remember if anything was real
Cold like December and I don't like how that feels
I've been livin' a long time, I've been givin' a long time too
And I can't believe I wasted so much time on you
 
But time has brought me back around
Back around to me, and I feel so free, yeah
 
Now who's gonna give me some sugar tonight
Sugar tonight, sugar tonight
Now who's gonna give me some sugar tonight
Sugar tonight, sugar tonight
 
Bad like Brutus, hit like Joe Louis
I got lots of cash but I'm not Jewish
I'm not no nudist, I'm fully clothed
And I **** hot ***** until it's cold
 
Got rhymes of gold, got a voice of platinum
I'm not Dwayne Wayne but that's what's happenin'
I'm back in black and if you have to ask
You can kiss my Anglo-Saxon ***
 
Now who's gonna give me some sugar tonight
Sugar tonight, sugar tonight
Now who's gonna give me some sugar tonight
Sugar tonight, sugar tonight
 
Hot like a Toti, smooth like Mondovi
Around the way they call me Bathroom Bobby
Sugar is my hobby and my greatest joy
And that's why they call me Cowboy
 
No Jive, I come alive like Frampton
I'm bigger than Seinfeld's house in the Hamptons
Cramp my style, go ahead and give it your best
But I ain't met a ************ who can do that yet
 
Now who's gonna give me some sugar tonight
Sugar tonight, sugar tonight
Now who's gonna give me some sugar tonight
Sugar tonight, sugar tonight
 
Hey
Give it to me
 
Now who's gonna give me some sugar tonight
Sugar tonight, sugar tonight
Now who's gonna give me some sugar tonight
Sugar tonight, sugar tonight
 
Now who's gonna give me some sugar tonight
Sugar tonight, sugar tonight
 
Now who's gonna give me some sugar tonight
Who, who, who, who
Now who's gonna give me some sugar tonight
Who, who, who, who
 
They call me Shotgun Bobby, rock the young hottie's
Jock the John Gotti's, sock the paparazzi
Real life Fonzie, I roll like Yahtzee
I like stars and bars but I ain't no Nazi
 
So I?ll **** you, **** you in the nose
**** you and your flows, **** you and your hoes
**** you and your mother if you can't understand it
I'm the illest ************ on the goddamn planet