the box tops
people gonna talk
Please, don't cry, my baby  Can't nobody ever come between us  No we've got something, something special  Yeah  Neighbors on our street are talking about our thing, messing  Messing with our business  Pay no attention, baby; hold your little head up high, now   People are going to talk, people are going to hate us  People are going to talk. O-o-o?  People will be people, and I'll tell you people, they've just got to talk   O-o-o, don't worry, baby, it's going to be all right  Can't nobody ever bring us down, now  We got it baby, we've got the real "real thing"  The way you walk, I'll tell you, it sure is nice. It makes them nervous  Just to watch you walk, baby  Keep on strutting, honey; hold your little head up high, now   People are going to talk, people are going to stare  People are going to balk, and o-o-o?  People will be people, and I'll tell you, people, they've just got to talk   Don't you let them get you down, now  Don't you worry about a dog-gone thing  People are just naturally going to talk, about a girl who's got it  Got everything  And baby, baby,  Baby, you've got it   People are going to talk, people are going to frown  People are going to walk and o-o-o, put us down  People will be people, and I'll tell you, people, they've just got to talk.   So let them talk! Huh!  People are just naturally going to talk,  But we've got to keep on trying?  But we've got to keep on trying?  We've got to keep on trying, hey, hey, yeah  It's so hard to live in this dog-gone city  It's a city without pity  But we've got to keep on trying  We've got to keep on trying  So let them talk     Talking about a girl who's got it? [Repeat and Fade]