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Who-Ho-Ooh! Who-Ho-Ooh! Picking you up just to put you down again What the hell is an "it-girl" anyway? How do I get it, lose it, have it, want it? I think I'm done with this part I quit, I quit Patti Smith would never put up this shit Patti Smith would never put up with this shit Patti Smith would never put up with this shit Now I got you Staring back at me from the cover of a magazine And I'm not getting roped in Thoughts that aren't mine keep running through My head, my head, my head Thunder thighs keep reaching for the measuring tape I should be dropping you like you're hot But you're the habit I can't shake Patti Smith would never put up with this shit Patti Smith would never put up with this shit Patti Smith would never put up with this shit Letras de canciones Now I got you Staring back at me from the cover of a magazine And I'm not getting roped in Now I got you Staring back at me from the cover of a magazine And I'm not getting roped in Woo hoo ooh, woo hoo ooh Now I got you Staring back at me from the cover of a magazine Now I got you Staring back at me from the cover of a magazine Now I got you Staring back at me from the cover of a magazine And I'm not getting roped in Woo hoo ooh, woo hoo ooh, woo hoo ooh Now I got you (Woo hoo ooh) Staring back at me from the cover of a magazine And I'm not getting roped in! From Letras Mania