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Lyrics for 'I Hope I Get It' by 'Diana Ross'
(marvin Hamlisch/ed Kleban)
Everyday For A Week We Would Try To Be A Table
Be A Sportscar, Ice Cream Cone
The Teacher, He Would Say
"very Good Except Diana, Try, Diana, All Alone"
So I Dug Right Down To The Bottom Of My Soul
To See How An Ice Cream Felt
I Dug Right Down To The Bottom Of My Soul
And I Tried To Melt
So The Kids In The Class Said:
"ooh, I Feel Chocolate, Hey, I Feel Vanilla"
He Said "ok Ross, What Do You Feel?"
And I Said Nothing, I Ain't Feeling Nothing
Deep Down Nothing Is All My Teacher Had
Everybody Felt Something
But I Felt Nothing
Except The Feeling That This Bull-shit Was Absurd
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