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Na, na, na, na |
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Hey, hey |
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I was standin' at 7:15 |
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Waitin' for my baby's car |
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Just then, out stepped the driver of a limousine |
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And asked if I was going far |
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I said, "I've got my mind made up |
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I don't want to leave here baby 'cause it's clear to me |
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That it's just too tough to find another lover like mine" |
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With the right stuff |
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The right stuff, baby |
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I don't want to miss out on the right stuff |
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Ooh, no, with Mister Right, sing |
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Na, na, na, na |
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Hey, hey, hey |
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Do you like this car? |
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I just found him about a week ago |
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He's gonna call me on the phone and say |
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"I live in Paris, don't you want to go? |
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I know you must be all alone" |
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Well, it'll take more than a fancy trip |
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Or a chauffeured limousine 'cause I have never seen |
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No one who can give me lovin' like this |
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The other fellas don't compare |
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To the right stuff |
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The right stuff, baby |
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I don't want to miss out on the right stuff |
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Ooh, no, with Mister Right, sing |
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Na, na, na, na |
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Hey, hey, rap |
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He's the only one to give me that lovin' |
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'Cause next to him there is no other one |
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He' very sexy, oh so sweet |
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And he knocks me off my feet, say it |
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Be fit |
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Ooh, yeah, let me sing it again |
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Na, na, na, na |
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Hey, hey, hey |
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I mean the right stuff |
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I got to have the right stuff, baby |
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I don't want to miss out on the right stuff |
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Say, na, na, na, na |
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Na, na, na, na |
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Na, na, na, na |
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Right stuff |
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Right stuff |
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Said, I need it, baby |
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Right stuff, baby, ooh |
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Right stuff, na, na, na |
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Na, na, na, na |
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Hey, hey, hey |
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I need the right stuff |
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I got to have the right stuff, baby |
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I don't want to miss out |
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Right stuff |
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Have you got the stuff? |
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Na, na, na, na |
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Hey, hey, hey |
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Right stuff |
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Said, I need it, baby |
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Right stuff |
