"Narida" as written by and Allan Clarke Tony Hicks....
Na, na, na, na, na, Narida
Na, na, na, na, na, Narida

Sweet Narida backstreeta, no one can beat her at her own game
Joe Minnesota owed her, didn't pay
Ended up on a different plane
So don't mess around with sweet Narida
'Cause you know no one's gonna beat her, Narida

Sweet Narida backstreeta, queen of the avenue girls
Climbed the ladder of success
Doing what she knew best
Have you seen her?
Walking down the street in her hoochie-koochie sway
All heads turn, eyes seeing, can't believe it
Knowing what the guys would like to say
But no chance, Narida

Na, na, na, na, na, Narida
Na, na, na, na, na, Narida

Hard-headed woman, business-minded, very strong
Self-administrator, didn't take her very long
And I can't blame her turning out the way she did
I can't blame her turning out the way she did, Narida

Sweet Narida backstreeta is just gonna carry on
Listening to the whys and wherefores
Shepherdess to her flock
So don't mess around with sweet Narida
'Cause you know no one can beat her, Narida

Na, na, na, na, na, Narida
Na, na, na, na, na, Narida


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"Narida" as written by Terry Sylvester Allan Clarke

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