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Lletres: Jon Secada. Heart, Soul, And A Voice. Fat Chance.


How ordinary the cat that ate the canary
He just couldn't g et it last night
Well isn't that special the eye on the cradle
Just wasn't all settled but it's alright
Well some operator you say you'll give it to me later
You say you'll give it to me later
When your done with your things
So that's what it takes, what a difference a day makes
When all that you say is not all that you mean.

[Chorus]
It's alright, it's alright
I ain't looking for it but it's alright
Woe woe fat chance
That I'd been seen together with you
Now don't be waiting
Woe woe fact chance
That I'd get caught making love to you
Say we don't need it.

Pennies from heaven and so I'm forgiven
For ding what you knew I would try anyway
That's why you don't know me you won't get to know me
So let it loose, let it ride
Love is pure and pure is the truth
The you find the cure of what you're scared to do
Right smack in the middle gotta take it to heart
So don't get me started before we get started.

[Chorus]
It's alright, it's alright
I ain't looking for it but it's alright
Woe woe fat chance
That I'd been seen together with you
Now don't be waiting
Woe woe fact chance
That I'd get caught making love to you
Say we don't need it