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Paroles: Prince. The Hits 1. Alphabet St..

No!

I'm going down to Alphabet Street
I'm gonna crown the first girl that I meet
I'm gonna talk so sexy
She'll want me from my head to my feet

Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yes, she will
Yeah, yeah, yeah
(Yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah

I'm gonna drive my daddy's Thunderbird
(My daddy's Thunderbird)
A white rad ride, '66 so glam it's absurd
('67)
I'm gonna put her in the back seat
And drive her to Tennessee

Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, Tennessee
Yeah, yeah, yeah, drive her

Excuse me, baby, I don't mean to be rude
But I guess tonight I'm just not, I'm just not in the mood
So if you don't mind
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I would like to watch

Yeah, yeah, yeah, can I?
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
(Can I? Can I? Can I? Can I?)

We're going down, down, down, if that's the only way
To make this cruel, cruel world hear what we've got to say
Put the right letters together and make a better day

Yeah, yeah, yeah, better days
Yeah, yeah, yeah, it's okay
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Maybe it's the only way
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Cat, we need you to rap
Cat, we need you to rap
Don't give to us slow
'Cause we know you know
New Power Soul
Gotta, gotta, gotta go!

Talk to me lover
Come on tell me what you taste
Didn't your mama tell you life is too good to waste?
(Put your love down)
Didn't she tell you?

That Lovesexy was the glam of them all?
If you can hang, you can trip on it
You surely won't fall
(Put your love down)
No side effects and the feeling last forever

Straight up, it tastes good
It makes you feel clever
(Put your love down)
You kiss your enemies like you know you should

Then you jerk your body
Like a horny pony would
(Put your love down)
You jerk your body like a horny pony would
Now run and tell your mama about that

And while you're at it, tell your papa about this
Yeah, yeah
Put your love down there when you wanna get shot
No!
(Yeah, yeah)

Put your love down there when you wanna get shot
Put your love down there when you wanna get shot
Put your love down there when you wanna get shot
Put your love down there

Get home, Alphabet Street
No!
L-l-Lovesexy
Yeah, oh, Alphabet Street
Yeah, oh, Alphabet Street
A B C D E F H I love you