Well baby baby's gotta wait to get just what he wants
Baby's got sit tight, hold on to what he's got
Baby's gotta move slow, brute and strategy
Baby's gotta know where to go, who to see, what to do, and who to be
Don't you know that I'm coming to your town
A clown suite on, and I'm wearing a frown
I got light steps and a real loud mouth
I got a trail full of dust, I'll tell you what it's all about
Don't you know that I'm the squeaky wheel
(Give me the grease)
Well maybe baby jumps the queue,
Lining up is what suckers do
Baby's gotta be cool but not cooler than you
Baby's gotta be fun like a gun on a magic bus
Baby's gotta be serious, and mysterious, and treacherous, and most scocious
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