Lyrics

I see these women at the car wash, women at the mall Little-bitty women, and women who are tall One of them is perfect and I want her for myself Never gonna settle for anybody else All my good buddies try to fix me up- Buddy, I've had enough I'm gonna run a few red lights, grind a few gears Start a few fist fights, drink a few beers Even though I'm tryin' every trick in the book You give me drop dead (drop dead), drop dead looks You the finest woman that I've ever seen Why you wanna be so mean? Well everybody tries to tell me There's nothin' I can do But I'm a man with a mission Baby you know it's you, it's you Well I'm a man with a mission Man with a mission Man with a mission Baby, you know it's you, it's you Everybody runnin' round here Sayin', "Where's the party? Where's the party?" Sonny-boy, don't ask me, 'cause I don't know I got somethin' else on my mind today— Somewhere else to go Well-a, well-a, well-a everybody tries to tell me There's nothin' I can do But I'm a man with a mission Baby, you know it's you It's you Well I'm a man with a mission Man with a mission Man with a mission Baby, you know it's you, it's you Man with a mission Man with a mission Baby, you know it's you, it's you Man with a mission Man with a mission Man with a mission Baby, you know it's you