You Got What I Want

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You got class, baby

Yes, you know that you got style

You got class, baby

Oh, you know that you got style

You got the stuff, baby

The stuff that really drives me wild

I need your lovin'

That's the stuff that I can use

I need your lovin'

That's the stuff that I can use

You got what I want, baby

Lord, I got the blues

Now, you're still at home, baby

And I'm still out here

You got champagne

And I got Dixie beer

You got the birds, baby

I got the bees

You got a sweet little puppy dog, baby

I got the fleas

I need your lovin'

That's the stuff that I can use

You got what I want, baby

Oh and I got the blues, yeah

Now I got somethin'

Oh but I think you got just a little more

I got somethin', baby

Oh but I think you got just a little more

You got the key, baby

To lock me outta my front door