Claim to Fame

Talk-talk, yak-yak
 Watch you pull that old one track
 Get it up and get it back
 Making it upon your back
 No space, no rent
 The money's gone, it's all been spent now
 Tell me 'bout your claim to fame
 Now ain't that some claim to fame
 Extra, extra, read all about it now
 Extra, extra, something 'bout a claim to fame
 Ooohhh sweet mama, ooohhh sweet mama
 Something 'bout your claim to fame
 Wet lips, dry now
 Ready for that old hand out, now
 Ain't that some claim to fame
 Spaced out, spaced in
 The head's round, the square's flat
 Ain't that some claim to fame
 Now tell me ain't that some claim to fame
 Extra, extra, read all about it now
 Extra, extra, something, something 'bout some claim to fame
 Ooohhh-wheee sweet mama, extra, extra, something
 Something 'bout your claim to fame
 Yeah now
 I said now, extra, extra
 Something 'bout your claim to fame
 I said now, extra, extra
 Something 'bout your claim to fame
 Ooohhh mama, said now, extra, extra
 Something 'bout your claim to fame
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 About a, about a, something 'bout your claim to fame
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 Ooohhh, ooohhh sweet mama
 Something 'bout your claim to fame
 Oh, ooohhh sweet mama
 Something 'bout your claim to fame