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    "Family Man" Lyrics

    Nitzer Ebb

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    Family man

    He's a family man, his wife laments
    Never broken any of the Ten Commandments
    Either pushing rock, selling for cock
    Or rubbing out, rubbing out, rubbing them out

    Seeing ass fly by in the drive by, fly by night
    He'll give you a fright taking out your cash
    He'll stuff it in his stash, leaving by the back door
    Settling up your old score

    He's a family man, his wife laments
    Never broken any of the Ten Commandments
    Either pushing rock, selling for cock
    Or rubbing out, rubbing out, rubbing them out

    He knows it all so well
    From a spell in the cell
    Now can't you tell this is hell
    But just think of the cash
    And the friends you can smash

    If they're crossing your path
    You'll get the last laugh
    As you're driving away
    Yes, it's been a good day
    To die as you try to get by

    Buy to get high and he'll lend so that you spend
    Your life will depend on your money made friend
    Your friend till the end, he knows no wrong from right
    Best keep out of his sight

    He's a family man, his wife laments
    Never broken any of the Ten Commandments
    Either pushing rock, selling for cock
    Or rubbing out, rubbing out, rubbing them out

    Yeah, and you know his girls love him too
    Even when you're dropping your goo
    And you think, "Well, if the judge only knew"
    But then, do you really think that he hasn't been there too?

    With his leather strap, clap trap
    And a dolly bird sitting on his lap
    Her fingertips trips across him like on a road map
    Leading down to his old chap

    Family man
    Family man
    Family man
    Family man
    Family man
    Family man

    He's a family man, his wife laments
    Never broken any of the Ten Commandments
    Either pushing rock, selling for cock
    Or rubbing out, rubbing out, rubbing them out

    Seeing ass fly by in the drive by, fly by night
    He'll give you a fright taking out your cash
    He'll stuff it in his stash, leaving by the back door
    Settling up your old score

    Family man
    Family man
    Family man
    Family man
    Yeah, he's a family man
    This song was submitted on December 21st, 2010 and last modified on October 18th, 2016.
    Copyright with Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group.
    Written by Anthony Rochester, Anthony Cornelius Cameron, Noel Davey.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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