The J. Geils Band — Stoop Down 39 Showtime

You're my solid sender You're a real mind bender You're my lady lover And I don't want another You're a real sweet kisser Honey, I can't resist ya You're a real fast shaker And you ain't no faker Don't want no mambo Don't want no jive I'm riding the ropes I'm taking a dive You gotta stoop down, baby You gotta stoop down, girl Stoop down, baby You gotta stoop down, girl You got them switch off eyes That got me hypnotized You're a solid groover An all night mover You're the real tight grinder Don't leave a thing behind ya You're so sweet and tasty Like the best French pastry You got my t-t-t-t-tongue tied Behind my back You got the goods And that's a fact You gotta stoop down, baby You gotta stoop down, girl Stoop down, baby You gotta stoop down, girl Oh, crank it! You're my tasty freeze, honey You got me crawling on my knees Oh, you're real fine stuff And I can't get enough Oh, baby Ain't no stopping Whoa You got my eyeballs dropping Gotta stoop down, baby You gotta stoop down, girl Stoop down, baby You gotta stoop down, girl Sounding good! You gotta stoop down, baby You gotta stoop down, girl Let me hear you Stoop down, baby You gotta stoop down, girl Oh, swing it! I said stoop down, baby You better stoop down, girl (Stoop, stoop, stoop down, baby) Stoop down, baby Oh yeah (Stoop, stoop, stoop down, baby) Stoop down, baby Treble, honey (Stoop, stoop, stoop down, baby) Stoop down, baby (Stoop, stoop, stoop down, baby) (Stoop, stoop, stoop down, baby) (Stoop, stoop, stoop down, baby) (Stoop, stoop, stoop down, baby) (Stoop, stoop, stoop down, baby) (Stoop, stoop, stoop down, baby) (Stoop, stoop, stoop down, baby) (Stoop, stoop, stoop down, baby) (Stoop, stoop, stoop down, baby)