Miss Thing, what you got to say?   We saw a honey just the other day   A wild cat, a loud shirt   Thinking up stuff just too different      Wa, la, ba, loomba, wa, la, ba, loomba   Wa, la, ba, loomba, wa, la, ba, loom   She was the only one to love him up right      Miss Thing, where you gonna go?   You ever seen a man jump a piano?   Gutter talk, knock 'em dead   Pompadour six inches above his head      Wa, la, ba, loomba, wa, la, ba, loomba   Wa, la, ba, loomba, wa, la, ba, loom   She was the only one to love him up right      Miss Thing, please tell me why   He says child when he meets another guy   Sweaty, staggering out of the swamp   Freaky deak, dancing, pumping that pomp      Wa, la, ba, loomba, wa, la, ba, loomba   Wa, la, ba, loomba, wa, la, ba, loom   She was the only one to love him up right      Turn it up, have your fill   Up in the treble   A voice like a power drill