Baby, baby, come on it up
I found at the drugstore, Baby with my funky friends Shed of joy for a soul 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 hell did 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 little
My mind was made up now But my mouth talking The am I gonna do, do
I said how the hell did get there, baby How the did they get there, baby How the hell did I say how the did they 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 little thing Makes you do Makes you do right, yeah, yeah, baby, on Gimme some groove thing Groove
Horns,
Oh try tender, ah oh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
Mind was up now baby But my mouth kept the hell 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 said how the did they How the hell did they get there, Gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, Get baby, Baby, Gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, Get baby, Baby, baby, How the hell did I said how the did they, I said how the did they, Get there