Marc C. Cole - Tracey

I heard about Nikki and the
Magazine from a freind of mine
In the music scene, music scene

She had a mini she would drive
Within an inch of its life
And a violent streak like you
Have never seen, never seen

Anything that you ever heard
About Tracy and her friends and
Their violent world
Was made up in the night by the
Edge of a knife Someone made it up
Someone spread the word
Spread the word

I'm talkin about Tracy, Tracy, Tracy
I'm talkin about Tracy, Tracy, Tracy
I'm talkin about Tracy, Tracy, Tracy
Im talkin about Tracy, Tracy , Tracy
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Living where I lived there was a
Regular fight, people going on
Right into the night yeah, yeah

Tracy and her friends always had
To be right, people goin on
Right into the night yeah, yeah

Anything that you ever heard
About Tracy and her friends and
Their violent world
Was made up in the night by the
Edge of a knife Someone made it up
Someone spread the word
Spread the word

I'm talkin about Tracy, Tracy, Tracy
I'm talkin about Tracy, Tracy, Tracy
I'm talkin about Tracy, Tracy, Tracy
Im talkin about Tracy, Tracy , Tracy
Yeah, yeah, yeah

I'm talkin about Tracy, Tracy, Tracy
I'm talkin about Tracy, Tracy, Tracy
I'm talkin about Tracy, Tracy, Tracy
Im talkin about Tracy, Tracy , Tracy
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Written by:
Marc C. Cole

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