Stuff Like ThatQuincy JonesWalked In The JointThey Were Lined Up Back To BackAnything You Can Name, No Shame, Uhn, UhAn' Stuff Like ThatDo It - Do ItDo It - Do It(Chorus)What Makes You Feel Like Doin' Stuff Like That?What Makes You Feel Like Doin' Stuff Like That?Before My EyesWas The Promise Of ParadiseIs She Real, Can She FeelIs She A Dream? If Ya Know What I Mean'Cause She Was Built Out OfStuff Like ThatStuff...Like That (do It - Do It) *4 X'sI Knew I Was CapturedBy The Rhythm Of The Magic FlutePulling And Urging MeTo Taste The Forbidden FruitTho' I Felt NaiveI Did Not Want To LeaveFever Was In The AirAll Of A Sudden, I Didn't CareNo Reason Why, I Just Had To Testify(Chorus X's 4)Do It - Do It (x's 4)(Repeat 3rd Verse)(Chorus X's 6)From: [email protected]