Compositor: The Kangol Kid
When friends ask me where I've been all day
I said: Don't think I can say
But then they ask me again
I'm trying to hold back this smile
'Cause kissing and telling ain't my thing
But I'll do it anyway
I was in Barbara's bedroom
Whoa, I was in Barbara's bedroom
You should've seen me in Barbara's bedroom
Whoa, I was in Barbara's bedroom
We started at 9 and we stopped at 2
I was doing things I didn't know I could do
When I said stop, she said: What for?
So we went on just a little more
Y'all would've been so proud of me
I was in Barbara's bedroom
Whoa, I was in Barbara's bedroom
You should've seen me in Barbara's bedroom
Whoa, I was in Barbara's bedroom
Don't tell Barbara what I'm doing
(Don't tell Barbara, no)
If you do, she won't let me in her door
(Don't tell Barbara)
If Barbara finds out, my life is ruined
(Don't tell Barbara, no)
And Barbara won't give me any more
Whoa
I was in Barbara's bedroom
Whoa, I was in Barbara's bedroom
You should've seen me in Barbara's bedroom
Whoa, I was in Barbara's bedroom
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I was in Barbara's bedroom
Whoa, I was in Barbara's bedroom
You should've seen me in Barbara's bedroom
Whoa, I was in Barbara's bedroom
I was in Barbara's bedroom
Whoa, I was in Barbara's bedroom
You should've seen me in Barbara's bedroom
Whoa, I was in Barbara's bedroom