paroles de chanson Off on Your Own (Girl) - Al B. Sure!
Woo,
don't
hit
me
too
hard
Oh,
yeah
Give
it
to
me
Give
it
to
me
Give
it
to
me
To
me,
to
me,
woo
All
alone
you
get
off
On
your
own,
girl
All
alone
you
get
Off
on
your
own
All
alone
you
get
off
On
your
own,
girl
Girl,
girl,
girl
All
alone
you
get
off
On
your
own,
girl
All
alone
you
get
Off
on
your
own
All
alone
you
get
off
On
your
own,
girl
Girl,
girl,
girl
Don't
you
leave
Me
standing
here
What
is
it
You
feel
no
fear
Let
me
make
it
Up
to
you,
my
dear
I'm
all
alone
Sitting
right
here
By
the
phone
My
heart
is
broken
now
Believe
me,
girl,
ooh
Wait,
wait,
you'll
see
You'll
get
used
to
me
I
know
you'll
love
me,
girl
(If
you
give
me
a
chance)
I'm
all
alone
Sitting
right
here
By
the
phone
My
heart
is
broken
now
Believe
me,
girl,
ooh
All
alone
you
get
off
On
your
own,
girl
All
alone
you
get
Off
on
your
own
All
alone
you
get
off
On
your
own,
girl
Girl,
girl,
girl
All
alone
you
get
off
On
your
own,
girl
All
alone
you
get
Off
on
your
own
All
alone
you
get
off
On
your
own,
girl
Girl,
girl,
girl
I
wanna
know
What's
on
your
mind
You're
back
here
running
The
same
old
line
You
love
me
and
you
care
(Whatever)
I'm
all
alone
Sitting
right
here
By
the
phone
My
heart
is
broken
now
Believe
me,
girl,
ooh
Please
come
home
Is
there
something
Wrong
with
you
or
is
there
Something
wrong
with
me
Tell
me
something
Do
I
not
look
Good
enough
for
you
Or
maybe,
baby,
you
just
Look
too
good
for
me
Don't
sweat
yourself
On
the
strength
All
alone
you
get
off
On
your
own,
girl
All
alone
you
get
Off
on
your
own
All
alone
you
get
off
On
your
own,
girl
Girl,
girl,
girl
All
alone
you
get
off
On
your
own,
girl
All
alone
you
get
Off
on
your
own
All
alone
you
get
off
On
your
own,
girl
Girl,
girl,
girl
You
make
me
so
mad
That
you
want
to
be
on
your
own
I
waited
for
so
long
I
waited
by
the
phone
All
of
a
sudden
You
want
me
back
Ha
ha,
what's
up
with
that
You
got
me
on
hold
What
do
you
think
You
dope
on
a
rope,
nope
What,
I'm
supposed
to
sweat
you
You're
supposed
to
Just
run
all
over
me
Zero
on
the
strength
Yo,
Scott,
it
ain't
Hard
to
tell,
right
All
the
brothers
Grab
a
girl
and
Get
out
your
seat
And
rock
to
the
rhythm
Of
this
funky
beat
My
name
is
Al
B.
Sure
Rock
to
the
rhythm
The
rhythm,
the
rhythm
Of
the
funky
beat
All
alone,
my
girl
Oh,
hey,
no,
no
No,
no,
no,
no
All
alone
you
get
off
On
your
own,
girl
All
alone
you
get
Off
on
your
own
All
alone
you
get
off
On
your
own,
girl
Girl,
girl,
girl
All
alone
you
get
off
On
your
own,
girl
All
alone
you
get
Off
on
your
own
All
alone
you
get
off
On
your
own,
girl
Girl,
girl,
girl
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