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Let Me Tell You (About My Baby)

Dawn Brothers
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Oh oh, let me tell you bout my baby Oh oh, let me tell you bout my baby Let me tell you about the night we met Gone out dancing and she got in my head Oh oh, let me tell you bout my baby I met this girl, she said came from Queens And I ain't no sociologist, but I know what that means (Ohh oh oh oh ho) I asked her to dance (Ohh oh oh oh ho) I held her real tight The next thing I knew it was the end of the night Went to her upscale, uptight neighbourhood I had to sit upright, hair tight, I understood And as my heels ticked on the marble it does feel good I might have nicked some silver if I was Robin Hood Oh oh, let me tell you bout my baby Oh oh, let me tell you bout my baby Breakfast in the dining room, elbows off the table Technicolor TV, fifteen channels of cable Her daddy asks me when I'll get my college degree Who does he think I am? Bob Kennedy? (Ohh oh oh oh ho) I told him the truth and (Ohh oh oh oh ho) He thought was goofing (Ohh oh oh oh ho) He said he liked my wit He put his arms around me, then he said Oh oh, let me tell you bout my baby Oh oh, let me tell you bout my baby To her upscale, uptight neighbourhood (Upscale, uptight neighbourhood) I had to sit upright, hair tight, I understood (Upright, hair tight, I understood)