Don't start it
What you say to me and what you see
It's not for sale
I'm a cold starter
Don't you hang your hat on my peg pin
Your big red heart on my shirt tail?
I'm coldhearted
I mean and bad and virtuous
And every bad thing I could ever be
Trying to be careful,
Said I'd never do that again
It's on the tip of my tongue
And sometimes it just falls out wrong
It's not the thing I meant to do,
It's not the place I want to be
Guess I'll keep on walking, baby,
Motown's gonna give me some clue, of what to do
Should I travel on the sunny side
When I think of where to hang my feet and what to do
You'd better watch out how you drive that thing
But I looked into the fire and the spider's done
It's dancing in the rain, tried a little shuffle
But I never had the chance to move
Try a different tune
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