Top Yourself

The Raconteurs

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    How you gonna top yourself?
    When there is nobody else?
    How you gonna do it by yourself?
    Cause I'm not gonna be here to help you

    Yeah! Alright

    How you gonna top yourself?
    When there is nobody else?
    How you gonna do it by yourself?
    Cause I'm not gonna be here to help you

    How you gonna do it alone?
    When I don't pick up my phone?
    I'd love to give a dog a bone
    But I'm not gonna stick around to help you

    Yeah! Alright

    Yeah, how you gonna stop yourself? When
    Your man stops ringing your bell (ringing your bell)
    You're right between heaven and hell
    And you're gonna need the good lord to help you

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    How I'm gonna make you see (make you see)
    That this is ain't to be (way to be)
    See you've been digging it all for free
    Guess you better get yourself a sugar daddy to help you

    Yeah, uh-uh!

    Top yourself

    Such a little girl like a spinning time mama, but she
    Spinning out of control, yeah
    Take sleeping with a snake like usual
    Rip apart my soul, yeah!

    Yeah, rip apart my soul
    Rip apart my soul
    Yeah! Mmm

    Well, how you gonna rock yourself to sleep
    When I give up my midnight creep, girl
    How you gonna get that deep
    When you're daddy ain't here to do it to you

    Yeah, how you gonna do it alone?
    When I don't pick up my phone?
    I'd love to give a dog a bone
    But I'm not gonna stick around to help you

    Yeah, yeah! Mmm
    Alright! Yeah! Hey! Uh-huh, yeah!
    Mmm
    Yeah

    Top yourself
    Top yourself
    Top yourself

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    Composition: Brendan Benson and Jack White

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