Baby Let Me Scream At You
Say it girlfriend, say it!

Well this is this and that is that,
Though shrinks say they know better.
But people making love says more
Than any word or letter.
He's not too good with books and such.
No, not too good with that.
But he's got knowledge nice and raw,
And lots of nifty chat.

Baby let me scream at you.
You can decline, of course.
I'm talking to you girlfriend.
Give me some chili sauce.

Say it girlfriend, say it!

Baby let me scream at you.
You can decline, of course.
I'm talking to you girlfriend.
Give me some chili sauce.

Well this is this and that is that.
Though shrinks say they know better.
But people making love says more
Than any word or letter.
She's not the subtle kind at all.
Don't live her life from books.
But girls are girls, are girls, are girls,
And boy she's got the looks.

Get in, get on, get down, get off,
Get up, get dressed, get out.
And if you find a better way,
Pick up the phone and shout,
"Get in, get on, get down, get off".
How fond of milk you are.
Don't be a Mrs. Hangup girl
beaucoup de chocolat

Baby let me scream at you.
You can decline, of course.
I'm talking to you girlfriend.
Give me some chili sauce.

It's that moment when you know it.
A first glance lets you show it,
That something good will happen here tonight.
And far across the room,
So deep inside her soon.
Your passion's like a spear of true delight.

Get in, get on, get down, get off,
Get up, get dressed, get out.
And if you find a better way,
Pick up the phone and shout,
"Get in, get on, get down, get off".
Don't be a Mrs. Hangup girl.
Beaucoup de chocolat

Baby let me scream at you.
You can decline, of course.
I'm talking to you girlfriend.
Give me some chili sauce.

Adam Ant & Marco Pirroni
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