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Songs | Albums | Album Arts
Lyricist: Eartha Kitt
Lyrics:
I need a man who can bring my relief From all the stress and strains of the day With just a tiny stroke
I want a billionaire With a big, big, big, big, yacht Who can take me to Monte Carlo
I don't want to be alone where is my baby I don't want to be alone where is my man I spend hours by the phone where is my baby
I chew my fingers to the bone where is my man
My list of needs is really quite brief I need a man who can bring my relief From all the stress and strains of the day With just a tiny stroke
I need a man who can take me And taunt me and make me By the things that I so richly deserve
A man who knows what I require As the thing that I desire Is there anyone out there who has the nerve?
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 (4x)
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