The Right Stuff

I was standin' at 7:15

Waitin' for my baby's car

Just when out stepped the driver of a limousene

And asked if i was going far



I said i've got my mind made up

I don't want to leave here baby cause it's clear to me

That it's just too tough to find another lover like mine



With (i mean the) right stuff

(i got to have) the right stuff baby

I don't want to miss out on the right stuff

(ooh no with mister right stuff)



I just found him a week ago

He's gonna call me on the phone and say

I live in paris, don't you want to go

I know you must be alone



Well it's take more than a fancy trick

Or chauffeured limousene for i have never seen

No one who can give me lovin' like this

The other fellas don't compare



With (i mean the) right stuff

(i got to have) the right stuff baby

I don't want to miss out on the right stuff

(ooh no with mister right stuff)



He's the only one to give me that lovin'

Cause next to him there is no other one

He' very sexy, oh so sweet

Knocks me off my feet, sing

Ooh yeah, let me sing it again



With (i mean the) right stuff

(i got to have) the right stuff baby

I don't want to miss out on the right stuff

(ooh no with mister right stuff)




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