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Bunch of Tunch

Music and Lyrics by Hans van Basten & Henri Grünbauer

I can't get out to tell all my trouble to the world

I'm talking to myself because I - I am so hurt

I'm out there working while she - she takes it all

Talking 'bout some good good lovin' me while my baby gets a call

 

 I'm not just talking a bunch of tunch this time

You see my baby I'll tell you all about her 

she's just sugarfine

 

And when I get home there's too many lies

I say it's alright while I know it's not so nice

 

I know I've got to change it before it get's to funky

You see my baby she's just like a monkey

I keep on hoping I think I've got a strain

But I know that you is not so sure 'bout my brain

 

 I'm not just talking a bunch of tunch this time

You see my baby I'll tell you all about her 

she's just sugarfine

 

And when I get home there's too many lies

I say it's alright while I know it's not so nice

 

 (solo)

 

 I'm not just talking a bunch of tunch this time

You see my baby I'll tell you all about her 

she's just sugarfine

 

And when I get home there's too many lies

I say it's alright while I know it's not so nice

 

Please do hear me I'm talking about my life

which just goes on like the tumbling of a dice

And my best friend, when I wonder what he comes lookin' for

My baby says he just comes asking fore more

 

Now when I get home there's no more lies

I say it's alright while I know it's not so nice

 (solo)

I tell you it's my baby.......she puts it on my mind

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