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 to different
She was the only one to love him up right
Miss thing - where you gonna go?
You ever seen a man jump a piano?
Guttertalk, knock 'em dead
Pompadour six inches above his head
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
Turn it up
Have your fill
Up in the treble
A voice like a power drill.
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"Miss Thing" as written by Marco Pirroni Adam Ant
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
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