I was skipping down the block I heard some moaning It was Dorothy she said she some loving Who the was I to say no? I her to the crib, popped in that one movie Ghost And it was on, my clothes got to It was sexual healing, but no feeling I was sticking my into thin air And right I busted, Dorothy disappeared
When I met her it was January, middle of I was alone up in my attic where nobody hear her It was just a cold of wind, I felt somebody pass through me I opened up my eyes, my only love appeared to me Long hair, and she was in spots And her skin was just as soft as a lot And it was love at first I'd never her again And to day I'm in my attic waiting on my girlfriend
Baby, I'm dead but I you I'm buried right here, and I'll never you (Baby) She's then a doornail, looking for love Doornail was the neighborhood ghost. (Baby) She's deader then a doornail, looking for Doornail Dorothy was the ghost.
J:] I blowing her up with sance after sance It's my turn, Violent J, to get in them We for ice cream but we almost got arrested "Look he's got a dead body and he's over there it" I had to throw her in the trunk and take her to the Cause mother fuckers trippin, they need their money shit We made love, rigor set and my dick got stuck But we give a fuck Hold me tight Dorothy
I once met this chick, I believe her was Dorothy She had a banging body but her skin was of corpsey-acap