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