Hot Potato

I bet you a million bucks
I can’t be what I’m up on (oh-oh-oh-oh)
Cough it up
I’ll practice for Carnegie Hall
They’ll never return my call (oh-oh-oh-oh)
Coughing up, I need a booster shot
Hot potato
Give your balls to the debutantes
They need something new to flaunt (oh-oh-oh-oh)
Feel them up
But can you carry a poor man upon your head?
Can you carry a poor man upon your head?
Oh, we got dreams on every bed
Oh, we’ll get the crowded stay
Oh, hot potato
Coughing up, I need a booster shot
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