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It took seventeen years but I figured it out I put my high heels on and I′m outta the house I caught a Greyhound bus to the city of doubts And I'm running wild, running wild I met an old queen with a fake Gucci bag She said "Look at you kid, girl I had what you had You better get shit done so you never look back" And I′m running wild Running out of time Running out of 3... 2... 1... Mama Fight all night with me Mama That's alright with me Look at what you did Mama, look at me I just wanna be a big city thing Mama You can't get mad at this drama Spent all night on this Imma pick it up, you can keep the keys I just wanna be a big city thing I fell in love with a drink at a Hollywood bar Yeah we were three blocks back from the Hollywood stars She said "Kick it with me, and we can freak in my car" And now we′re running wild, running wild I work two jobs so I′m not on the streets I got a big dumb boss but his wife's kinda sweet We had a girls′ night out, now she's teaming with me And we′re running wild Running out of time Running out of 3... 2... 1... Wow! Mama Fight all night with me Mama That's alright with me Look at what you did Mama, look at me


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