Ah Just Act The Way Ah Feel.

There Are Too Many People That Depend On Me. I'm Too Obligated. I'm In Too Far To Get Out.

On A Cold And Gray Chicago Morning Another Little Baby Child Is Born In The Ghetto, And His Mama Cries.

I Feel My Temperature Rising. Help Me, I'm Flaming, I Must Be A Hundred And Nine.

You Only Pass Through This Life Once, You Don't Come Back For An Encore.

I'm Not Trying To Be Sexy. It's Just My Way Of Expressing Myself When I Move Around.