Come on, ooh, come on   Come on, baby   Ooh, I got a stomach ache      When you rock, you know you look so good   And when you walk, baby, you know you look so good   And every time you walk down the street   You wave outside to the blind      Met a fisherman on the curb   He said, "Hey where you going?"   I said, "Look here man, I'm going my way"   He said, "Lookie look, boy, ain't that a crying shame"   I said, why he said, he said, "I got a stomach ache"