Data Bank
Prince
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So, look here mama, umm I'm feelin' like I, umm I, umm, kinda want them numbers So, umm, I don't know Could I could I call you sometime? Ooh, ooh Data bank I'm feelin' like I wanna put you in my data bank If you got the love, I got the time (data bank) Just give me your phone number, I'll drop a dime on ya (data bank) Think I won't Hurt me On the phone, I may be shy (data bank) I don't know, you wanna you wanna go on a picnic or somethin' But in living color, I'm a real neat guy (data bank) Oh When the other brothers tell you they are better You better look real close, they might be a bedwetter Hey Six feet tall, skinny legs and all All they really know is basketball Then I say, give me that phone number Mama, we can pop all night (doo waa) I might be small, but so is dynamite Hey Ouch (doo waa, doo waa) And then I say Hey you, am I gettin' through' Ha, ha, oww! Data bank I'm feelin' like I wanna put you in my data bank Data bank Ooh (doo waa, doo waa) School's in The teacher got a guitar If you didn't come to turn it out Might as well get yo ass in your car And get on down the road Get on down the road, yeah Keep goin', right there, don't See if, see if the trumpet work Does it work? Well, come on Play Yeah I'm feelin' like I wanna put you in my data bank Brass Ow Yeah Can, can you play it again? Ow Ow ow ow Listen School's in The teacher got a saxophone If you didn't come to turn it out You might as well leave it alone Eric.. Leeds, that is Kid, Movie Star Funky, nasty Drives an ugly car Hold up, hold up Mark, come on You're in the wrong key cousin No, no, wait Ow I'm feelin' like I wanna put you in my data bank What happened to that melody we had? What if We just gonna groove Fine We just gonna groove or what? Well, somebody got to solo or somethin? Hmm, I don't know One to inch Think it ain't' Mark School's in The teacher got a funky bass If you didn't come to turn it out Get your frail ass out my face I'm feelin' like I wanna put you in my data bank I didn't I didn't call the horns I didn't call the horns Why y'all got to play 'em? It's cool, okay, alright, Lisa I don't wanna hear no horns, I just wanna hear Lisa Oh, oh, that's dog, that's dog I didn't call that either Ok, I quit No, I'm quittin' Lisa, stop! Ok, wait a minute Susan, fade fade the shit out See, I know, yeah okay (doo waa, doo waa) Fade it out (Data bank)
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Written by: Prince Rogers Nelson
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