(Stuff) (Stuff) (ooh-ooh)
The right stuff (Stuff) (ooh-ooh), I can't get enough
The right stuff (Stuff) (ooh-ooh), I can't get enough


Hey baby, what's wrong with me?
Maybe I'm out of touch with reality

I'm high on life, I'm having fun
I've found a guy who's number one


And I know I've just found a boy with the right stuff
So good, he's my private joy, I can't get enough


Of the right stuff (Stuff) (ooh-ooh), I can't get enough
The right stuff (Stuff) (ooh-ooh), I can't get enough


He don't hurry, he treats me right
He takes me up to heaven almost every night
I don't worry when I'm with him

He treats me like a queen and he's my king

And I know I've just found a boy with the right stuff

So good, fills mu life with joy, I can't get enough

My baby don't need to be tough

He's the kind of boy I've been dreaming of
He's got the right stuff (stuff), he's heaven sent
He's got one hundred percent


Of the right stuff (Stuff) (ooh-ooh), I can't get enough
The right stuff (Stuff) (ooh-ooh), I can't get enough


So good