2-1 Suit Yourself Songtext
von Richard Clapton

Maybe it′s just the way you've been living to extremes
It shows a side of you that I ain′t seen
Ah, now, Rita, come on, give it up, and I'll take you to a show
We can sit down and throw popcorn at the folks below

You better suit yourself
If you think you're doing well
You don′t need to masquerade, babe (baby)
You just suit yourself
Suit yourself

All the broadside dancers stayed up ′til way past dawn
Jiving in the alleyway with their costume make–up on
Ah, but Rita, hold my picture closely to your breast
Don't you know that only love will stand the test
(Suit yourself, suit yourself)

You better suit yourself
If you think you′re doing well
You don't need to masquerade, babe (baby)
You just suit yourself


Mister Incognito, setting up his traps
Hides a wicked smile behind his hat
Rita still believes in him and all his alibis
Never really looks into his eyes

Come on and suit yourself
If you think you′re doing well
You don't need to masquerade, baby
You just suit yourself

You gotta suit yourself
If you think you′re doing well
You don't need to masquerade, baby
You just suit yourself

You gotta suit yourself (suit yourself)
If you think you're doing well (doing well)
You don′t need to masquerade, baby
You just suit yourself

Suit yourself (suit yourself)
If you think you′re doing well (doing well)
You don't need to masquerade, baby
You just suit yourself
Suit yourself, suit yourself


Suit yourself
If you think you′re doing well
You don't need to masquerade, baby
You just suit yourself
Suit yourself, suit yourself