Well maybe you think you're Harlow
Lana Turner or the Hedy Lamarr
Well baby baby baby believe me
You go too far
My baby she can't stop it
My baby ooh she got it
She's holding it against me
She's sure to be a shaking it again
Well maybe you think I'm Brando
Valentino or a Freddy Astaire
Well baby baby baby believe me
I don't care
My baby she can bop it
My baby ooh she got it
She's a hot dog a doo-da
And she's sure to be a doing it again
Chorus
Giving me the go
The girl is ever ready to please
Giving me the go
The girl is turning over
Changing all the red into green
You're never too young to rock me
You're never too old to roll
Well baby baby baby believe me
Ooh my soul
My baby she's a looker
She sure sure sure is a cooker
She's making it and faking it
And sure to be a shaking it again
Chorus
Giving me the go
The girl is ever ready to please
Giving me the go
The girl is turning over
Changing all the red into green
My baby's got it
My soul
Oh I'd rather be Bela Lugosi
Or the Marx Brothers rolled into one
Well baby baby baby believe me
I'm solid gone
My baby she can't stop it
My baby ooh she got it
She's holding it against me
And she's sure to be a shaking it again
Chorus
Ohh giving me the go
The girl is ever ready to please
Giving me the go
The girl is turning over
Changing all the red into green
Sing it now
Ooh she got it
My baby baby got it
Ooh ooh she got it
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