Take me back, I'll make you happy   Take me back, I'll treat you like   a precious thing   Oh come on you know a good deal   when you hear one   And they don't come much better than this   Take me back, I'll make you whole   Take me back, I'll complete your soul   So I fucked up well then sue me   Anything but this freeze me out business   And there's a song I've been   writing in my head   Can't seem to get past the opening line   No need to put it down 'cause I won't forget   It's ``the fat lady ain't singing yet''   Take me back, I'll make you king   Take me back, I'll do anything   For your comfort and your pleasure   Your personal delight   And there's a song I've been   writing in my head   Can't seem to get past the opening line   No need to put it down 'cause I won't forget   It's ``the fat lady ain't singing yet''   Close your eyes and count to a million   In dollars if that helps   When you open them I'll be waiting   For you and nothing else   ``The fat lady ain't singing yet''   The fat lady ain't singing yet   She's putting on her party dress   Standing there in the wings   Don't let that fat lady sing   Sing   Gonna make you king   Treat you like a precious thing   Don't let that fat lady sing   Fat lady sing   Gonna make you king