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QUINCY JONES lyrics : "Stuff Like That"

Walked in the joint
They were lined up back to back
Anything you can name, no shame,

Uhn, uh
An stuff like that


Do it - do it
Do it - do it


What makes you feel like doin stuff like that?
What makes you feel like doin stuff like that?


Before my eyes
Was the promise of paradise
Is she real, can she feel

Is she a dream? If ya know what I mean
Cause she was built out of
Stuff like that


Stuff... Like That 4 xs


I knew I was captured
By the rhythm of the magic flute
Pulling and urging me

To taste the forbidden fruit
Tho I felt naive
I did not want to leave

Fever was in the air
All of a sudden, I didn't care
No reason why, I just had to testify


Do it - do it

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