The Right Stuff

I was standin' at 7:15 waitin' for my baby's car Just when out stepped the driver of a limousene And asked if I was going far I said I've got my mind made up I don't want to leave here baby cause it's clear to me that it's just too tough to find another lover like mine With (I mean the) right stuff Chorus (I got to have) the right stuff baby I don't want to miss out on the right stuff (Ooh no with mister right stuff) I just found him a week ago He's gonna call me on the phone and say I live in Paris, don't you want to go I know you must be alone well it's take more than a fancy trick or chauffeured limousene for I have never seen no one who can give me lovin' like this the other fellas don't compare