You Got What I Want

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 You got class, baby
 Yes, you know that you got style
 You got class, baby
 Oh, you know that you got style
 You got the stuff, baby
 The stuff that really drives me wild
 I need your lovin'
 That's the stuff that I can use
 I need your lovin'
 That's the stuff that I can use
 You got what I want, baby
 Lord, I got the blues
 Now, you're still at home, baby
 And I'm still out here
 You got champagne
 And I got Dixie beer
 You got the birds, baby
 I got the bees
 You got a sweet little puppy dog, baby
 I got the fleas
 I need your lovin'
 That's the stuff that I can use
 You got what I want, baby
 Oh and I got the blues, yeah
 Now I got somethin'
 Oh but I think you got just a little more
 I got somethin', baby
 Oh but I think you got just a little more
 You got the key, baby
 To lock me outta my front door