|  | I Can't Lose(© 1984 Cla Nett) | 
See the fat man smokin' big cigars
He held his fortune even through the war
I asked him how did you get to that
Your way of living can't be bad
He said: you need the green stuff to start it right
'cos dollars raise grants just overnight.
Baby, I can't lose with the stuff I use.
Baby, I can't lose.
See the congress man with his fine brown tan
Correctly smiling for future plans
I asked him how did you get to that
Your way of living can't be bad
He said: a firm handshake and a good disguise
Keep throwing dust in everybody's eyes.
Baby, I can't lose with the stuff I use.
Baby, I can't lose.
Now take the rhythm on the ground
Now pump the bass to make it sound
And the guitars are playing harmonies
Add a little something, baby, to your ease
Blow your horns on very top
Hot vocals never wanna make you stop.
Baby, I can't lose with the stuff I use.
Baby, I can't lose.
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