Nola

NOLA

‘Bout time you made up your mind, baby

You wanna see your name in lights

You got your chance

You got your cash in advance

Headlines happen sometimes

They’re here to kick you when you’re down

You’ve always said that you’d be worth more dead

So why you still hanging around?

If you get too close

Yeah, you’re gonna burn

But that ain’t gonna stop you, baby

You’re gonna get your turn

So what - You can’t keep your mouth shut

You’re blowing kisses to the crowd

You’re on a long list of let downs

You no class ass clown

If you get too close

Yeah, you’re gonna burn

But that ain’t gonna stop you, baby

You’re gonna get your turn

You still have all your fingers

So I guess you’re doing all right

But you look just like the suburbs

On an average, ordinary Saturday night

If you get too close

Yeah, you’re gonna burn

But that ain’t gonna stop you, baby

You’re gonna get your turn

Some People never learn