Lyrics

Be it true
You ain't got nothing to do
I think I'm better than you
Whoo-hoo!
Be it true
You ain't got nothing to do

Sun stroke, and it satisfies
He's the killer of retentative lies
Maybe I could carry on
Let's not nothing a gallon flawed

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Be it true
You ain't got nothing to do
I think I'm better than you
Whoo-hoo!
Be it true
You ain't got nothing to do

Sun stroke, but not satisfied
You know she tries, she tried and tried
Chutes and sorrows are over now
An opportune in a world of dreams

Be it true
You ain't got nothing to do
I think I'm better than you
Whoo-hoo!
Be it true
You ain't got nothing to do

Be it true
You ain't got nothing to do
Whoo-hoo!
Be it true
You ain't got nothing to do
Whoo!
Be it true
You ain't got nothing to do
I think I'm better than you
Be it true
You ain't got nothing to do
Whoo!

Writer(s): Burt F. Bacharach, Hal David

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