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Eartha Kitt – Where Is My Man – 1983

    Paroles

    I don’t want to be alone where is my baby?
    I don’t want to be alone where is my man?
    Spend hours by the phone where is my baby?
    Chew my fingers to the bone where is my man?
    I need a man who can take me then tount me and make me

    Buy the things that I so richly desenre.
    A man who knows what I require
    The things that I desire
    Is there anyone out there who has the nerve?
    I spend hours by the phone where is my baby?
    I chew my fingers to the bone where is my man?
    Where is my baby? He can’t be far.
    Look for an Ascot
    A big cigar
    Tell him to find me

    Send his car to this address I have to stress I need him now.
    I don’t want to be alone where is my baby?
    I don’t want to be alone where is my man?
    The kind of man that I adore’s the kind of man that gives me more

    Of all the better things in life that aren’t free.
    Such things as summer by the sea
    The Hamptons
    Malibu
    Capri
    The kind of man
    Who comes alive
    When he comes near Rodeo Drive
    Is the kind of man
    Who winds my heart
    With style and class
    You know I’ve tried
    Some other men

    The kind with zeros
    Lessthanten
    But every time I grab
    The ring it’s always brass.

    I don’t want to be alone
    Where is my baby?
    I don’t want to be alone
    Where is my baby?