You're slammin' but anyway, I'd like to say
Step out in the light, come show off yourself
To his 'man' who doesn't exist
And I don't mean to be impolite
I see your silhouette and what I see has got me needy
One, nine hundred
I gotta go, I gotta go, I gotta go don't go
Just don't know why? Hon, I just don't know
My man is right over there, where you going?
The sound is rich and I ain't poor
Listen baby girl, let me say it slow
To move to the forefront take my rounds
Honey take a hike, go fly a kite
I think I lost my coat and plus I'm double parked
I gotta go, I gotta go, I gotta go don't go
But neither here nor there fear
But look at her, but look at her
See something ain't right, why? It's the strobelite
I have to go not to dis but lets disperse
No, yo black, I can not dig it
Find yourself a seat, buy yourself a beer
What area code is that?
Van Damne, oh man, now you look out
I gotta go, I gotta go, I gotta go don't go
I need you for a second of your time
I gotta go, I gotta go, I gotta go don't go
Just don't know why? Hon, I just don't know
See something ain't right "why? It's the strobelite
I'm Dres of the Black Sheep givin' you play
Unless, of course, you don't care
Yo, I'm sorry, I thought you were someone else
Listen Hon, I mean, ah
Listen here dear, step to the rear
I gotta go, I gotta go, I gotta go don't go
I thought you was my girl, see I can't see in the dark
With the girl that makes you stop tracks
I'm on my way Black, I'm on my way
Thank you for your time honey but hoe, I gotta go
I gotta go, I gotta go, I gotta go don't go
But then I reckon that a second is too short let me try
Eat some pretzels, go play some videos
I gotta go, I gotta go, I gotta go don't go
I gotta go, I gotta go, I gotta go don't go
Black I hope you got good sight
I gotta go, I gotta go, I gotta go don't go
Can't swing tonight, so, ah
I've got to step with the viscosity
Anyway I'm out, out is where I be
Yo, I'll see you later, unless I see you first
But look at her, who me?
I have to go, uh
I'm on the floor, besides the door
It's nice looking at you, I just have to go
Say peace and give a pound have a drink, get down
Listen it's ah, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1
I can not dig it, I can not dig it
When you see a honey by the strobelite
Don't you have a number or something?
In fact, quite wacked
I gotta go, I gotta go, I gotta go don't go
For honey that you see, like a Shakespeare soliloquy
I gotta go, I gotta go, I gotta go don't go
Yes, you sweetie, although it's hard to see thee
May or may not be, all that
I gotta go, I gotta go, I gotta go don't go
I'm looking for Susie or Wendy or Judy
