I NEED A LITTLE SUGAR IN MY BOWL
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WRITERS CHARLIE SMALLS, J. BRYMN, WILLIAMS
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Tired of bein' lonely, tired of bein' blue,
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I wished I had some good man, to tell my troubles to
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Seem like the whole world's wrong, since my man's been gone
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I need a little sugar in my bowl,
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I need a little hot dog, on my roll
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I can stand a bit of lovin', oh so bad,
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I feel so funny, I feel so sad
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I need a little steam-heat, on my floor,
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Maybe I can fix things up, so they'll go
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What's the matter, hard papa, come on and save you mama's soul
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'Cause I need a little sugar, in my bowl, doggone it,
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I need a little sugar in my bowl
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I need a little sugar, in my bowl,
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I need a little hot dog, between my rolls
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You gettin' different, I've been told,
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move your finger, drop something in my bowl
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I need a little steam-heat on my floor,
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Maybe I can fix things up, so they'll go
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(spoken: Get off your knees, I can't see what you're drivin' at!
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It's dark down there!
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Looks like a snake! C'mon here and drop somethin' here in my bowl,
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stop your foolin', and drop somethin', in my bowl)
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I Need A Little Sugar In My Bowl
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Diana Ross |