| Sugar baby, bet you wonder where I’m gone
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| Don’t you worry, worry would I do you wrong
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| Or if I’m somewhere, seeing someone new
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| I’m just down at Club Manhattan
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| Girl, I’m waiting on you
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| Come on down to Club Manhattan
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| Have a big Jack Black on ice
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| They got this, got this guitar player
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| And boy, he sure plays nice
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| Just close your eyes, he’s a young Steve Cropper
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| And it’s nineteen-sixty-two
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| O I love you, little darlin
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| But I love Club Manhattan, too
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| The night time, the night time
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| And everybody’s having fun
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| Sugar, baby, you’re a’home a’havin none
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| Well, listen, darlin, let me tell you what you do
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| Come on down to Club Manhattan
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| Girl, we’re waiting on you
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| Come on down to Club Manhattan
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| Have a big Jack Black on ice
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| They got this, got this guitar player
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| And boy, he sure plays nice
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| Just close your eyes, he’s a young Steve Cropper
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| And it’s nineteen-sixty-two
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| O I love you, little darlin
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| But I love Club Manhattan, too |