Miss Thing
Miss Thing, what you got to say?
We saw a honey just the other day.
A wild cat, loud shirt,
A-thinking up stuff just to be different.

Wah-la-ba-loomba
Wah-la-ba-loomba
Wah-la-ba-loomba
Wah-la-ba-loom
Only one to love him up right.
She was the only one to love him up right.

Miss Thing, where you gonna go?
You ever seen a man jump a piano?
Gutter-talk, knock 'em dead,
Pompadour six inches above his head.

Wah-la-ba-loomba
Wah-la-ba-loomba
Wah-la-ba-loomba
Wah-la-ba-loom
Only one to love him up right.
She was the only one to love him up right.
Let's Go!

Miss Thing, please tell me why,
He says "child" when he meets another guy?
Sweaty staggering, out of the swamp,
A-freaky-deak dancing, pumping that pomp.

Wah-la-ba-loomba
Wah-la-ba-loomba
Wah-la-ba-loomba
Wah-la-ba-loom
Only one to love him up right.
She was the only one to love him up right.

Turn it up, have your fill.
Up in the treble
And a voice like a power drill.

Turn it up, have your fill.
Up in the treble,
And a voice like a power drill.

Adam Ant
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