Feisty little brown girl,

Raised in Brixton town girl,

Supposed to be some ghetto chick,

Making all this urban music,



But I'm not sure just what you mean,

Coz a Friday night in Brixton,

Don't sound to far from a Friday night in Leeds,



So, sorry but I didn't know,

That I fit in the box,

And all the locks are supposed to be unbreakable, unbreakable

I bet ya never knew that I could do this too

Wooo ooo wooo ooo

I bet ya never knew that I could do this too

Wooo ooo wooo ooo



Hanging round like I did,

Crazy little mixed up kid

Trying to figure all the sounds in my head go round and round

Said that you can't please them all but there ain't no harm in trying

Can't help myself it's just the girl in me
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Ooo



So, sorry but I didn't know,

That I fit in the box,

And all the locks are supposed to be unbreakable, unbreakable

I bet ya never knew that I could do this too

Wooo ooo wooo ooo

I bet ya never knew that I could do this too

Wooo ooo wooo ooo



I'm not trying to steal your thunder

I'm just trying to quell this hunger

All of me satisfied

At least I tried

At least I tried



So, sorry but I didn't know,

That I fit in the box,

And all the locks are supposed to be unbreakable, unbreakable

I bet ya never knew that I could do this too

Wooo ooo wooo ooo

I bet ya never knew that I could do this too

Wooo ooo wooo ooo

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