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| 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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