(Clarke / Sylvester / Hicks)

Na na na na Narida 

Na na na na Narida 



Sweet Narida backstreeta, no one can beat her at her own game 

Joe Minnesota owed her, didn't pay, ended up on a different plane 

So don't mess around with sweet Narida 

'cos you know no one's gonna beat her 

Narida 



Sweet Narida backstreeta, queen of the avenue girls 

climbed the ladder of success doing 

what she knew best Have you seen her 

Walking down the street in her hoochie-koochie sway

all heads turn, eyes seeing, can't believe it

knowing what the guys would like to say 

but no chance 

Narida 



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Hard-headed woman, business-minded, very strong

self-administrator, didn't take her very long

and I can't blame her turning out the way she did 

I can't blame her turning out the way she did 

Narida 



Sweet Narida backstreeta is just gonna carry on

listening to the whys and wherefores, shepherdess to her flock 

So don't mess around with sweet Narida 

'cos you know no one can beat her 

Narida 



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