James Brown, The J.B.'s and James Brown & The J.B.'s - Sexy, Sexy, Sexy

Hey, yeah

She's sexy, sexy, sexy
She's sexy, sexy, sexy

Cause she's just, she's
Just sexy, sexy, sexy

That's what she is
Ooo wee, sexy, sexy, sexy

Hey, let her name ring
Cause I know I got a good thing
Don't turn off the lights
To watch her dress
Makes you appreciate a sister
Now, dig that mess

She's sexy, sexy
That's what she is

Can't get enough
That makes me rough
Love me tender, good God

She got giant hips
Got chicken lips
You see, a dog don't want a bone
That's why he buries it

Don't talk about a
Thing I don't know about
(Mumble) that's what I got

Cause she's just sexy, sexy
She's sexy, sexy, sexy
All right

Now baby, bring
Your good thing home
Now baby, bring
Your good thing home

Soul sister
If you got a man
That be his job to fulfill
Don't waste your time
Bring it to a man that will

If you're sexy, sexy, sexy, sexy
Only, only, only if you're sexy
Sexy, sexy, sexy, sexy
All right

Written by:
JAMES BROWN

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