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Basketball Jones, I got a Basketball Jones
Got a Basketball Jones, oh baby, oo-oo-ooo

Yes, I am the victim of a Basketball Jones
Ever since I was a little baby, I always be dribblin'
In fac', I was de baddest dribbler in the whole neighborhood
Then one day, my mama bought me a basketball
And I loved that basketball
I took that basketball with me everywhere I went
That basketball was like a basketball to me

I even put that basketball underneath my pillow
Maybe that's why I can't sleep at night
I need help, ladies and gentlemens
I need someone to stand beside me
I need, I need someone to set a pick for me

At the free-throw line of life, someone I can pass to
Someone to hit the open man on the give-and-go
And not end up in the popcorn machine
So cheerleaders, help me out

Basketball Jones, I got a Basketball Jones
I got a Basketball Jones, oh baby, oo-oo-ooo

Oh, that sounds so sweet, sing it out
C'mon coach Booty, Red Blazer, sing along with me
That be bad, honky, yeah
I want everybody in the whole stadium
To stand up and sing with us

Oh yeah, sing it out like you're proud
All right, everybody watchin' coast-to-coast
Sing along with us, Bill Russell, sing along with us
Chick Hearn, sing along with us
Chris Schenkel, don't sing nothin'

Oh, it feels so good, gimme the ball
I'll go one on one against the world, left-handed
I could stuff it from center court with my toes
I could jump on top of the backboard
Take off a quarter, leave fifteen cents change
I could, I could dribble behind my back
I got more moves than Ex-Lax I'm bad

I could dribble with my tongue
Here I go down court, try to stop me
You can't stop me 'cause I got a Basketball Jones
Here I come that's my hook shot with my eyebrow
Yeah, I could dunk it with my nose
I'm, I'm bad as King Kong, gimme the ball
I'm hot, I'm hot as, I'm hot as, I'm hot as, uh uh, uh, uh, uh

Basketball Jones, I got a Basketball Jones
I got a Basketball Jones, Basketball Jones
Basketball Jones, I got a Basketball Jones
I got a Basketball Jones, Basketball Jones

Basketball Jones, I got a Basketball Jones
I got a Basketball Jones, Basketball Jones
Basketball Jones, I got a Basketball Jones
I got a Basketball Jones, Basketball Jones

Basketball Jones, I got a Basketball Jones
I got a Basketball Jones, Basketball Jones
Basketball Jones, I got a Basketball Jones
I got a Basketball Jones, Basketball Jones
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Basketball Jones, I got a Basketball Jones   Got a Basketball Jones, oh baby, oo-oo-ooo      Yes, I am the victim of a Basketball Jones   Ever since I was a little baby, I always be dribblin'   In fac', I was de baddest dribbler in the whole neighborhood   Then one day, my mama bought me a basketball   And I loved that basketball   I took that basketball with me everywhere I went   That basketball was like a basketball to me      I even put that basketball underneath my pillow   Maybe that's why I can't sleep at night   I need help, ladies and gentlemens   I need someone to stand beside me   I need, I need someone to set a pick for me      At the free-throw line of life, someone I can pass to   Someone to hit the open man on the give-and-go   And not end up in the popcorn machine   So cheerleaders, help me out      Basketball Jones, I got a Basketball Jones   I got a Basketball Jones, oh baby, oo-oo-ooo      Oh, that sounds so sweet, sing it out   C'mon coach Booty, Red Blazer, sing along with me   That be bad, honky, yeah   I want everybody in the whole stadium   To stand up and sing with us      Oh yeah, sing it out like you're proud   All right, everybody watchin' coast-to-coast   Sing along with us, Bill Russell, sing along with us   Chick Hearn, sing along with us   Chris Schenkel, don't sing nothin'      Oh, it feels so good, gimme the ball   I'll go one on one against the world, left-handed   I could stuff it from center court with my toes   I could jump on top of the backboard   Take off a quarter, leave fifteen cents change   I could, I could dribble behind my back   I got more moves than Ex-Lax I'm bad      I could dribble with my tongue   Here I go down court, try to stop me   You can't stop me 'cause I got a Basketball Jones   Here I come that's my hook shot with my eyebrow   Yeah, I could dunk it with my nose   I'm, I'm bad as King Kong, gimme the ball   I'm hot, I'm hot as, I'm hot as, I'm hot as, uh uh, uh, uh, uh      Basketball Jones, I got a Basketball Jones   I got a Basketball Jones, Basketball Jones   Basketball Jones, I got a Basketball Jones   I got a Basketball Jones, Basketball Jones      Basketball Jones, I got a Basketball Jones   I got a Basketball Jones, Basketball Jones   Basketball Jones, I got a Basketball Jones   I got a Basketball Jones, Basketball Jones      Basketball Jones, I got a Basketball Jones   I got a Basketball Jones, Basketball Jones   Basketball Jones, I got a Basketball Jones   I got a Basketball Jones, Basketball Jones   ...
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