How The Hell Did That Get There - Wet Wet Wet

Yeah

Yeah

Baby baby come on keep it up

I found myself at the drugstore

Baby rapping with my funky friends

Shed tears of joy for a soul of sadness ah ah

My mind was made up now baby

But my mouth kept talking

What the hell am I gonna do

I said how the hell did they get there baby

How the hell did they get there baby

I met this thing called Carrie

She kinda smoked those long French cigarettes (know what I mean boys)

She tried to get me upset

By saying silly little things

My mind was made up now baby

But my mouth kept talking

The hell am I gonna do

I said how the hell did they get there baby

How the hell did they get there baby

How the hell did they

I say how the hell did they

How the hell did they get there baby

keep it up

Um I try try try try

Yes I was Marti Marti Marti Marti Marti Marti Marti

Try a little tenderness

Try a little tenderness

Makes you do wrong

Makes you do right yeah yeah baby baby

Come on Gimme some groove thing

Groove thing

Horns horns

Oh try tender ah oh

Yeah yeah yeah yeah

Mind was made up now baby

But my mouth kept talking

hell am I gonna do

Gonna do

I said how the hell did they get there baby

How the hell did they get there baby

The hell did they

I said how the hell did they

How the hell did they get there baby

Gotta gotta gotta gotta gotta gotta

Get there baby

Baby baby

Gotta gotta gotta gotta gotta gotta

Get there baby

Baby baby yeah

How the hell did they

I said how the hell did they

I said how the hell did they

Get there baby