Lyrics Stuff Like That - Quincy Jones
Walked
in
the
joint
They
were
lined
up
back
to
back
Anything
you
can
name,
no
shame
Uh,
uh,
an′
stuff
like
that
Do
it,
do
it,
do
it,
do
it
What
makes
you
feel
like
doin'
stuff
like
that?
What
makes
you
feel
like
doin′
stuff
like
that?
Before
my
eyes
was
the
promise
of
paradise
Is
she
real,
can
she
feel,
is
she
a
dream
If
you
know
what
I
mean
'Cause
she
was
built
out
of
stuff
like
that
Do
it,
do
it
Stuff
like
that
Do
it,
do
it
Stuff
like
that
Do
it,
do
it
Stuff
like
that
I
knew
I
was
captured
By
the
rhythm
of
the
magic
flute
Pulling
and
urging
me
To
taste
the
forbidden
fruit
And
though
I
felt
naive
I
did
not
want
to
leave,
fever
was
in
the
air
And
all
of
us
sudden
and
I
didn't
care
And
no
reason
why,
I
just
had
to
testify
What
makes
you
feel
like
doin′
stuff
like
that?
What
makes
you
feel
like
doin′
stuff
like
that?
What
makes
you
feel
like
doin'
stuff
like
that?
What
makes
you
feel
like
doin′
stuff
like
that?
Do
it,
do
it,
do
it,
do
it,
do
it,
do
it,
do
it,
do
it
I
knew
I
was
captured
By
the
rhythm
of
the
magic
flute
Pulling
and
urging
me
To
taste
the
forbidden
fruit
And
though
I
felt
naive
I
did
want
to
play,
fever
was
in
the
air
And
all
of
us
sudden
and
I
didn't
care
And
no
reason
why,
I
just
had
to
testify
What
makes
you
feel
like
doin′
stuff
like
that?
What
makes
you
feel
like
doin'
stuff
like
that?
What
makes
you
feel
like
doin′
stuff
like
that?
What
makes
you
feel
like
doin'
stuff
like
that?
Do
it,
do
it
Stuff
like
that
Do
it,
do
it
Stuff
like
that
Do
it,
do
it
Stuff
like
that
Do
it,
do
it
Stuff
like
that
Stuff
like
that,
stuff
like
that
What
makes
you
feel
like
doin'
stuff
like
that?
What
makes
you
feel
like
doin′
stuff
like
that?
What
makes
you
feel
like
doin′
stuff
like
that?
What
makes
you
feel
like
doin'
stuff
like
that?
I
can′t
tell
you,
what
I
saw
Made
you
one
was
it
against
the
law
It
was
not
how
you
could
you
go
Thought
exactly
how
low
What
makes
you
feel
like
doin'
stuff
like
that?
What
makes
you
feel
like
doin′
stuff
like
that?
All
of
a
sudden,
I
didn't
care
And
no
reason
why,
had
to
testify
What
makes
you
feel
like
doin′
stuff
like
that?
What
makes
you
feel
like
doin'
stuff
like
that?
What
makes
you
feel
like
doin'
stuff
like
that?
What
makes
you
feel
like
doin′
stuff
like
that?
Do
it,
do
it
Stuff
like
that
Do
it,
do
it
Stuff
like
that
Do
it,
do
it
Stuff
like
that
Do
it,
do
it
Stuff
like
that
Stuff
like
that,
stuff
like
that
What
makes
you
feel
like
doin′
stuff
like
that?
What
makes
you
feel
like
doin'
stuff
like
that?
What
makes
you
feel
like
doin′
stuff
like
that?
What
makes
you
feel
like
doin'
stuff
like
that?
Do
it,
do
it
Stuff
like
that
Do
it,
do
it
Stuff
like
that
Do
it,
do
it
Stuff
like
that
Do
it,
do
it
Stuff
like
that
Stuff
like
that,
stuff
like
that
1 Jook Joint Intro
2 Jook Joint Outro
3 At The End Of The Day (Grace)
4 Stomp
5 Cool Joe, Mean Joe (Killer Joe)
6 Let The Good Times Roll
7 You Put a Move On My Heart
8 You Put a Move On My Heart (feat. Tamia)
9 Rock With You
10 Moody's Mood for Love (I'm in the Mood for Love)
11 Do Nothin' Till You Hear from Me
12 Is It Love That We're Missin'
13 Heaven's Girl
14 Heaven's Girl
15 Stuff Like That
16 Slow Jams
17 Slow Jams
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