Stoop Down #39 - J. Geils Band

You’re my solid sender

You’re a real mind bender

You’re my lady lover

And I don’t want another

You’re a real sweet kisser

Honey, I can’t resist ya

You’re a real fast shaker

And you ain’t no faker

Don’t want no mambo

Don’t want no jive

I’m riding the ropes

I’m taking a dive

You gotta stoop down, baby

You gotta stoop down, girl

Stoop down, baby

You gotta stoop down, girl

You got them switch off eyes

That got me hypnotized

You’re a solid groover

An all night mover

You’re the real tight grinder

Don’t leave a thing behind ya

You’re so sweet and tasty

Like the best French pastry

You got my t-t-t-t-tongue tied

Behind my back

You got the goods

And that’s a fact

You gotta stoop down, baby

You gotta stoop down, girl

Stoop down, baby

You gotta stoop down, girl

Oh, crank it!

You’re my tasty freeze, honey

You got me crawling on my knees

Oh, you’re real fine stuff

And I can’t get enough

Oh, baby

Ain’t no stopping

Whoa

You got my eyeballs dropping

Gotta stoop down, baby

You gotta stoop down, girl

Stoop down, baby

You gotta stoop down, girl

Sounding good!

You gotta stoop down, baby

You gotta stoop down, girl

Let me hear you

Stoop down, baby

You gotta stoop down, girl

Oh, swing it!

I said stoop down, baby

You better stoop down, girl

(Stoop, stoop, stoop down, baby)

Stoop down, baby

Oh yeah

(Stoop, stoop, stoop down, baby)

Stoop down, baby

Treble, honey

(Stoop, stoop, stoop down, baby)

Stoop down, baby

(Stoop, stoop, stoop down, baby)

(Stoop, stoop, stoop down, baby)

(Stoop, stoop, stoop down, baby)

(Stoop, stoop, stoop down, baby)

(Stoop, stoop, stoop down, baby)

(Stoop, stoop, stoop down, baby)

(Stoop, stoop, stoop down, baby)

(Stoop, stoop, stoop down, baby)

(Stoop, stoop, stoop down, baby)