Diana Ross - I Hope I Get It lyrics

(marvin hamlisch/ed kleban) Everyday for a week we would try to be a table Be a sportscar, ice cream cone The teacher, he would say "very good except diana, try, diana, all alone" So i dug right down to the bottom of my soul To see how an ice cream felt I dug right down to the bottom of my soul And i tried to melt So the kids in the cla** said: "ooh, i feel chocolate, hey, i feel vanilla" He said "ok ross, what do you feel?" And i said nothing, i ain't feeling nothing Deep down nothing is all my teacher had Everybody felt something But i felt nothing Except the feeling that this bull-sh** was absurd