Mini-skirt Minnie, Lord have mercy   You're the baddest thing around   Mini-skirt Minnie, huh   What you're puttin' down, look-a-here      Now when you walk that walk, yeah baby   You know you look so fine   When you talk that talk, oh child   You know you just drive men out of their minds      You got me slippin' 'round, chippin' 'round   Sneakin' 'round, peeepin' 'round   Oh baby, ow, for the taste of your love      Mini-skirt Minnie, yeah   You know you really come on strong, yeah   You got a hold on me chasin' after you, baby   You've got the women cryin' and carryin' on, oh yeah      You know you wear your dresses so high   You stop the traffic when you walk by   And the way you twist and carry on, you know what?   You're gonna break up a lot of happy homes      You got me slippin' 'round, chippin' 'round   Sneakin' 'round, peeepin' 'round   Oh baby, ow, the taste of your love      Mini-skirt Minnie, yeah   You know you gotta pull your mini-skirt down, yeah   Mini-skirt Minnie, yeah, yeah   I dig what you're puttin' down, gone with your fancy      A taste of your love, that's all I want   Just a taste of your love, I've got to have it   Taste of your love, child