| Lyrics: | (A. Young M. Young B. Johnson)
Put on the headset, get on the stage
Out on the
midnight, escapade
I didn't wanna steal your thunder
I wouldn't wanna play your game
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Making all the headlines, getting on the front page
Didn't even know her number,
didn't even know her name
Stand up, stand up and take it
Stand up, stand up and make
it
Stand up, stand up and face it
Stand up
Get on the red dress, slip on
the lace
Up for a high heel, and a pretty face
Woman wanna get you under
Woman
wanna get you tame
Loving on a hot night
Stoking up the flame
I didn't
wanna know her number, I didn't wanna know her name
Stand up, stand up and take it
Stand
up, stand up and make it
Stand up, stand up and face it
Stand up
You can
make it
Stand up, stand up and take it
Stand up, stand up and make it
Stand
up, stand up and face it
Stand up, you can make it
Stand up, stand up and take
it
Stand up, stand up and make it
Stand up, stand up and face it
Stand up, stand
up |
