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Tekstovi: Diana Ross. No One Get's The Prize.

No one, no one gets the prize
No one, no one, no one gets the prize

We were best of friends, it all began
He came in to town and changed the plan
I knew she felt, the same as me
Which one of us would it be

Just in fun, fight begun
Before long a web of hate was spun
She pretended same as me
Oh, but friends again we'd never be

And no one, no one gets the prize
She told him lies, and I told him lies
No one, no one gets the prize

She schemed and dreamed
And told him dirt that I was wrong for him
I told him all the boys she'd hurt
And I would number them

He was the ray of light that made our hearts live
But either one of us knew really how to give
So we scandalized and criticized
And then we learned how to despise

No one, no one gets the prize
She told him lies and I lied, I lied, yeah
No one, no one gets the prize
No, no, no

Yeah, yeah
Back off

Tried to steal him, tried to steal him
Tried to steal him, runnin' behind my back
Tried to steal him
Tried to show him where it was at

Watch it now

No, no I won't take second place
No, no tell him to his face
We were friends for so, so, so long
Messed around, now he's gone, gone, gone, gone

No one, no one gets the prize, no
No one, no one gets the prize
I wasn't alive, a love thats satisfied

No one, no one gets the prize
It wasn't fair, the love I couldn't share
No one, no one gets the prize

No one, no one gets the prize
No one, no one gets the prize

She lied, I lied, we lied
No one, no one