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Set it up and tear it down, a sucker says what
It keeps me up all night and it just don't pay enough
Okay Dolore
Okay Dolore

I feel that fever running up again a hundred and twelve
Stop me if you think that I'm repeating myself
Okay Dolore
Whoa-Okay Dolore

I better keep my two legs running, stick my head up, get my hands in it
Oh oh oh oh oh
Is it a condition, I'm an ordinary citizen
Oh oh oh oh oh
Okay okay Dolore

So go ahead Chiquita, why not show 'em your stuff
How come you want to make off with my hard earned love
Okay Dolore
Whoa-Okay Dolore

That's why my heart is skipping triplets, this is serious
So back off mamasita while I sweep up the mess
Okay Dolore
Whoa-Okay Dolore

You better keep your two legs running, stick your head up, get your hands in it
Oh oh oh oh oh oh
Is it a condition, you're an ordinary citizen
Oh oh oh oh oh
Okay okay Dolore

Okay okay
Why do you pick me right back up and throw me back in the ditch again
My heart is skipping triplets and I'm feeling feverish
Okay Dolore why don't we just call it a truce with this
And I could wrap my arms around you a bit
I keep my two legs running, stick my head up, get my hands in it
Oh oh oh oh oh
Is it a condition, I'm an ordinary citizen
Oh oh oh oh oh
Okay okay Dolore
Set it up and tear it down, a sucker says what   It keeps me up all night and it just don't pay enough   Okay Dolore   Okay Dolore      I feel that fever running up again a hundred and twelve   Stop me if you think that I'm repeating myself   Okay Dolore   Whoa-Okay Dolore      I better keep my two legs running, stick my head up, get my hands in it   Oh oh oh oh oh   Is it a condition, I'm an ordinary citizen   Oh oh oh oh oh   Okay okay Dolore      So go ahead Chiquita, why not show 'em your stuff   How come you want to make off with my hard earned love   Okay Dolore   Whoa-Okay Dolore      That's why my heart is skipping triplets, this is serious   So back off mamasita while I sweep up the mess   Okay Dolore   Whoa-Okay Dolore      You better keep your two legs running, stick your head up, get your hands in it   Oh oh oh oh oh oh   Is it a condition, you're an ordinary citizen   Oh oh oh oh oh   Okay okay Dolore      Okay okay   Why do you pick me right back up and throw me back in the ditch again   My heart is skipping triplets and I'm feeling feverish   Okay Dolore why don't we just call it a truce with this   And I could wrap my arms around you a bit   I keep my two legs running, stick my head up, get my hands in it   Oh oh oh oh oh   Is it a condition, I'm an ordinary citizen   Oh oh oh oh oh   Okay okay Dolore