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Lirieke: Richard Marx. What You Want.

Your situation's in need of help
You're gettin' so you don't know yourself
You wear his ring like a cheap disguise
But I can see you got wandering eyes

Don't believe it's just the clothes that make the man
No one else can love you like I know I can

I got what you want
Take more than money to turn you on
I got what you need
C'mon baby take a chance on me, yeah

Somethin' 'bout your smile seems counterfeit
It ain't in you to be a hypocrite
So, he's got a mansion, got lots of cash
Live like a queen but feel like trash, yeah

I can save you if you put your heart in mine
Baby, can't you see we're two of the same kind
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Say, I got what you want
Take more than money to turn you on
I got what you need
C'mon baby take a chance on me

Baby, there ain't nothin' keeping chains on you
Don't you let your head make up your mind

I can't get you off my mind, I'm afraid I may go blind
Won't you let me take you for a ride
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

I got what you want
Take more than money to turn you on
I got what you need
C'mon baby take a chance on me

I got what you want
Take more than diamonds to turn you on
I got what you need
C'mon baby take a chance on me

I got what you want, now baby, yeah, yeah
C'mon baby, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, hoo

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