Wet Wet Wet - H.T.H.D.T.G.T. Lyrics
YeahYeahBaby, baby, come on keep it upI found myself at the drugstore,Baby rapping with my funky friendsShed tears of joy for a soul of sadness, ah ahMy mind was made up now babyBut my mouth kept talkingWhat the hell am I gonna do,Gonna doI said how the hell did they get there, babyHow the hell did they get there, babyI met this thing called CarrieShe kinda smoked those long French cigarettes (know what I mean boys)She tried to get me upsetBy saying silly little thingsMy mind was made up now babyBut my mouth kept talkingThe hell am I gonna do,Gonna doI said how the hell did they get there, babyHow the hell did they get there, babyHow the hell did theyI say how the hell did theyHow the hell did they get there, babyCome on, keep it upUm, No matter hard I try, try, try, tryYes, I was Marti, Marti, Marti, Marti, Marti, Marti, MartiTry a little tenderness,Come on try, A little tendernessSame thingMakes you do wrongMakes you do right, yeah, yeah, baby baby,Come on Gimme some groove thingGroove thingHorns, hornsOh try tender, ah ohYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeahMind was made up now babyBut my mouth kept talkingWhat the hell am I gonna do,Gonna doI said how the hell did they get there, babyHow the hell did they get there, babyThe hell did theyI said how the hell did theyHow the hell did they get there, babyGotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gottaGet there baby,Baby, babyGotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gottaGet there baby,Baby, baby, yeahHow the hell did theyI said how the hell did they,I said how the hell did they,Get there baby
