Do or die
Grace jones
I’ve been called an operator
I can sell an eskimo’s snow
Baby, you’re a calculator
But all you ever tell me is no
I can sell an eskimo’s snow
Baby, you’re a calculator
But all you ever tell me is no
You make me run, run, run, say your havin’ none
You make me run, run, run, chase me with a gun
I’ll never give up, I’ve got to do or die
I’m reachin’ for the sky,
I’d like to make you mine, you know I will in time
Oh no retreating, gotta do or die
No matter how you try, you’ll never change my mind
I got to do or die
Tauruses are more determined
Nothing’s gonna stand in their way
Loving you was my ambition
I was born the 19th of May
You make me run, run, run, say your havin’ none
You make me run, run, run, chase me with a gun
I’ll never give up, I’ve got to do or die
I’m reachin’ for the sky,
I’d like to make you mine, you know I will in time
Oh notice baby, gotta do or die
No matter how you try, you’ll never change my mind
I got to do or die
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