| High stepper, hip dresser
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| High stepper, hip dresser
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| High steppin', hip dressin' fella
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| You got it together
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| High steppin', hip dressin' fella
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| You got it together
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| There’s a guy in the neighborhood
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| And, oh Lord, if I could
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| I’d wrap him up and take him home
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| His machine is always clean
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| Whenever he’s on the scene
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| And there’s always a crowd around
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| Girls watch him like a hawk
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| Watchin' his body talk
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| Oh Lord, they love for him to get down, ooh
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| Oh, if I could find a way to tell him
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| I’m what he really needs
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| Oh, but they say you’re not a lady
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| If you feel that you really need
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| Someone who makes you feel like, ooh
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| I don’t know what I should do
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| He’s a high steppin', hip dressin' fella
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| You got it together
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| High steppin', hip dressin' fella
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| You got it together
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| Always so polite
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| He never seems uptight
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| He’s the kind of a man a woman wants around
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| Hair cut close and neat
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| Deck down to his foot
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| And he’s always 3-piece down
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| I’ve got to find a way to tell him
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| I’m really all he needs
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| They say you’ve got to be a lady
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| You’ve got to play along
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| You can’t come on strong
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| I don’t care if it’s wrong
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| I just want to get it on
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| High steppin', hip dressin' fella
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| You got it together
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| High steppin', hip dressin' fella
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| You got it together |