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