Vice City
Biig Piig
I've been making time for tunes,
making tunes a plenty.
Find me at the boombox,
at the party sippin' henny.
There's many times a day
I've been played or so I've heard.
Friends are telling me -
it's the same as smoking herb.
Like..
You got me feeling so good.
I put my bets on you..
You got me feeling so good.
I felt the
glow in my face
as the limelight struck
but I'm reminded by King Midas
not to test my luck.
Love the ones who keep you humble cause
they come a dime a' dozen,
dancing to the memories we
make to the percussion.
Like..
You got me feeling so good.
I put my bets on you.
Hey, I put my bets on you..
Just to my
mom and my dad,
you know the way I love you -
when things start to get heavy
I put nothing else above you.
Cause I see it in your eyes,
catch me out my scheming.
Pockets empty, still you gave me
something to believe in.
And you got me..
ta-da-da-dun
a-si-ta-tu-si-ta-tu-te
I put my bets on you.
Hey, I put my bets on you..
You got me..
ta-da-da-dun
You got me feeling so good.
I put my bets on you..
You got me feeling so good.
ta-da-da-dun
I put my bets on you..
You got me feeling so good.
Hey, ta-ton-ta-ton..