The Bitch Is Back

I was justified when I was five
Raising Cain, I spit in your eye
Times are changing, now the poor get fat
But the fever's gonna catch you when the bitch gets back, woah
Yeah, yeah

Eat meat on Friday, that's alright
I even like steak on a Saturday night
I can bitch the best at your social do's
I get high in the evening sniffing pots of glue, woah

I'm a bitch, I'm a bitch, oh, the bitch is back
Stone-cold sober, as a matter of fact
I can bitch, I can bitch 'cause I'm better than you
It's the way that I move, the things that I do, oh

I entertain by picking brains
Sell my soul by dropping names
I don't like those, my God, what's that?
Oh, it's full of nasty habits when the bitch gets back, woah

Oh, I'm a bitch, I'm a bitch, oh, the bitch is back
Stone-cold sober, as a matter of fact
I can bitch, I can bitch 'cause I'm better than you
It's the way that I move, the things that I do, woah
Yeah, yeah

Well, looky who's back! It's me!
Well, I gotta know, did ya miss me? Well, did ya?
Hey, shut up, I'm talking to you! (well, bitch, bitch, bitch, ha!)

Oh, I'm a bitch, I'm a bitch, oh, the bitch is back
Stone-cold sober, as a matter of fact
I can bitch, I can bitch 'cause I'm better than you
It's the way that I move, the things that I do, woah
Yeah, yeah

Bitch, bitch, the bitch is back
Bitch, bitch, the bitch is back
Bitch, bitch, the bitch is back
Woah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Bitch, bitch, the bitch is back, oh yeah
Bitch, bitch, the bitch is back
Woah-oh, yeah, yeah, yeah
Bitch, bitch, the bitch is back
I'm back, the bitch is back



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Writer(s): Elton John, Bernard J.p. Taupin
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