Baby, baby, come on it up
I myself at the drugstore, rapping with my funky friends Shed tears of joy for a of sadness, ah ah
My mind was made up now But my kept talking the hell am I gonna do, do
I said how the did they get there, baby How the hell did they get there,
I met this thing called She kinda smoked those French cigarettes (know what I mean boys) She tried to get me By saying silly things
My was made up now baby But my mouth kept The hell am I do, do
I how the hell did they get there, baby How the did they get there, baby How the hell did I say how the hell did How the hell did they get there, on, keep it up
Um, No hard I try, try, try, try Yes, I was Marti, Marti, Marti, Marti, Marti, Marti, Try a tenderness, Come on try, A tenderness Same Makes you do you do right, yeah, yeah, baby baby, Come on Gimme some groove Groove
Horns,
Oh try tender, ah oh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
Mind was made up now But my kept talking What the am I gonna do, do
I said how the did they get there, baby How the did they get there, baby The hell did I how the hell did they How the hell did get there, baby Gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, Get baby, Baby, Gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, Get baby, Baby, baby, How the hell did I how the hell did they, I said how the did they, Get there