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