Miss Thing

Miss Thing, what you got to say? We saw a honey just the other day A wild cat, a loud shirt Thinking up stuff just too different Wa, la, ba, loomba, wa, la, ba, loomba Wa, la, ba, loomba, wa, la, ba, loom 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 Wa, la, ba, loomba, wa, la, ba, loomba Wa, la, ba, loomba, wa, la, ba, loom She was the only one to love him up right Miss Thing, please tell me why He says child when he meets another guy Sweaty, staggering out of the swamp Freaky deak, dancing, pumping that pomp Wa, la, ba, loomba, wa, la, ba, loomba Wa, la, ba, loomba, wa, la, ba, loom She was the only one to love him up right Turn it up, have your fill Up in the treble A voice like a power drill