From the album Twenty.

Missy was a real fine looker
Always had an eye for the boys
Man I always wanted to hook that girl
And play around with some of her toys

I said, My, my,
Lord, take a look at them eyes.
I said, Oh, no,
Lord here we go,
Don't you pretend you don't know
Bring it on!

Rumor says she's from the bayou
Searching for her fortune and fame
Man she's got a way about her
She's driving all us poor boys insane

I said My, my,
Lord, take a look at them eyes
I said, Oh, no,
Lord here we go,
Don't you pretend you don't know
Bring it on!
Give it to me, baby
I've been waitin' for it all night long
Bring it on!
I know you've got it on you
Shake my sheets to the rock and roll beat
Bring it on!

(Bring it on)

Just about the time I thought I had it made
I felt a slap on my shoulder
I turned around and had to stare up at him
He said, Little man you better think this over

I said, My, my,
Lord, take a look at his eyes
I said, Oh, no
Lord here we go
The Man's on break, lets give him some guy a show
Bring it on!
Give it to me mister
We can fight a battle all night long
Bring it on!
Take your best shot
Oh, bring it, bring it, bring it on!

Battle all night long!

Bring it on!

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