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Maybe it's just the way you've been living to extremesThat shows a side of you that I ain't seenNow Rita come on give it up and I'll take you to a showWe can sit down and throw popcorn at the folks belowYou'd better suit yourselfIf you think you're doing wellYou don't need to masquerade, babeYou just suit yourselfAll the broadside dancers stayed up till way past dawnJiving in the alleyway with their costume make - up onBut Rita hold my picture closely to your breastDon't you know that only love will stand the testYou'd better suit yourselfIf you think you're doing wellYou don't need to masquerade, babeYou just suit yourselfMister Incognito is setting up his trapsAnd he hides a wicked smile behind his hatRita still believes in him and all his alibisBut never really looks into his liesYou's better suit yourselfIf you think you're doing wellYou don't need to masquerade, babeYou just suit yourself From Letras Mania