The Fabulous Thunderbirds - Sweet Thang lyrics

Don't know how to cook or sew Can't even play the radio My baby ain't no good at much But I'm just wild about her lovin' touch Think about her mornin', noon and night We don't ever have to fuss and fight Like to go out and have a little fun Well, I got the feelin' that she's the one She's my sweet thang Makes my bell ring She's my sweet thang She's about to drive me insane She don't have to be a cover girl To get along in this big old world My baby's gonna do just fine I'm so happy that she's all mine The way she dress and wear her hair She's a rich man's dream and a poor man's prayer She don't act proper like she should But I'd be the same way if I could She's my sweet thang Make my bell ring She's my sweet thang She like to drive me insane, yeah Yeah, yeah, she's my sweet thang Make my bell ring She's my sweet thang She's about to drive me insane Yeah, yeah, she's my sweet thang She's my sweet thang Yeah, she's my sweet thang She's my sweet thang Oh, she's my sweet thang