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Tower Of Power Knock Yourself Out


You got your fox fur on, youre walking out that door,
Sayin you wont be around to see me no more,
Theyll be preaching that you put the hurt on me,
But on the real side we shall see.

Talk that trash now, baby,
Thats just alright with me,
Got my game uptight, b-babe,
Tryin to tell you that from out in front.
Well on top of the situation, babe,
So knock yourself out.

Youve been in places, girl, where you dont belong,
Ive been there, too, Im not sayin that its wrong.
Though you told your friends that you got away clean,
But on the real side you just a rhythm machine.

Talk that trash now, baby,
Thats just alright with me,
Got my game uptight, babe,
Tryin to tell you that from out in front.
Well on top of the situation, babe,
So knock yourself out.

SAX SOLO

Got the urge early last week
Just to call you up just to hear you speak.
But I really didnt want to waste my time
Because on the real side youre not worth that dime.

Talk that trash now, baby,
Thats just alright with me,
Got my game uptight, babe,
Tryin to tell you that from out in front.

Knock yourself out, babe,
Knock yourself out, mama,
At night when you call my name,
__________
Knock, knock yourself out, babe,
Knock yourself out, now.

What you want to do?
What you need, eh?
Right here in the palm o my hand,
I know, yes I did, babe,
That door, yes I did,
Knock, nock yourself out, baby,
Go ahead on wit yoself now,
Had love in the palm o my hand,
Had fun just the same,
Had found it, love, yes I did, for you,
__________, yes I did, yes I did.

Knock yourself out, babe,
Knock yourself out, mama,
I know, yes I did,
I know, yes I did,

N-knock, knock yourself out, baby,
Tell yo friends, mama,
I know, yes I did,
I know, yes I did,

Talk, talk your trash, talk trash, mama,
Oh, go ahead, baby,
At night when you call my name,
__________ in my hand,
__________ wrapped up in my hand,

No! Knock on yourself, mama,
__________ with your trash, babe,
__________ when you call my name,
__________ when you needed the same,

Talk, talk, talk, talk your trash, mama,
Talk your trash, baby.



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