You've got to Baby the trans on the southside of Chicago You’ve got to Baby the trans through the bedroom trade embargo
And if you're gonna find the paradise of love Take my advice Just look in the glove
You've got to Baby the trans for its Alice fills the station And it’s PCP land and angel dust dictation
You can't get in a quarrel You can't trade up or down No use breaking Allah He sends his son to wow the town
You've got to Baby the trans Baby the trans
No use going saying "Come on baby hold hands" All the time she's begging you Baby the trans Baby the trans through the Cuban Missile Crisis Playin' it like mad through acute appendicitis Nobody knows what the assassin ate But it was a lot of sugar and food color eighty-eight
You've got to Baby the trans Baby the trans
Hey, no use going saying "Come on baby hold hands" All the times she's begging you Baby the trans
You’ve got to Baby the trans Baby the trans Baby the trans B-B-Baby the trans, boys
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