Please, don't cry, my baby
Can't nobody ever come between us
No
We've got something, something special Yeah
Neighbors on our street are talking about our thing
Messing messing with our business
Pay no attention, baby
hold your little head up high, now
People are going to talk
people are going to hate us
People are going to talk
People will be people
and I'll tell you people, they've just got to talk
O-o-o, don't worry, baby
it's going to be all right
Can't nobody ever bring us down, now
We got it baby, we've got the real real thing
The way you walk, I'll tell you, it sure is nice
It makes them nervous
Just to watch you walk, baby
Keep on strutting, honey
hold your little head up high, now
People are going to talk
people are going to stare
People are going to balk, and O-o-o
People will be people and I'll tell you
people, they've just got to talk
Don't you let them get you down, now
Don't you worry about a dog-gone thing
People are just naturally going to talk
about a girl who's got it
Got everything
And baby, baby
Baby, you've got it
People are going to talk
people are going to frown
People are going to walk and o-o-o
put us down people will be people
and I'll tell you, people, they've just got to talk
So let them talk Huh
People are just naturally going to talk
But we've got to keep on trying
We've got to keep on trying yeah
It's so hard to live in this dog-gone city
It's a city without pity
But we've got to keep on trying
We've got to keep on trying
So let them talk
Talking about a girl who's got it