Lyrics
Come on over here baby, let's talk about the weather
We'll devise us a plan to get together
I'd love to buy you a drink and hear what you really think
About birds, bees and live Oak trees
And all manners of a Raza Ma Taz
Come on over here baby, let me give you a hand
I'd like to make a reservation for the promise land
Let's order a meal, then tell me how you really feel
About mysterious dreams, mountain streams
And all manners of a Raza Ma Taz
And if you say no, I'll be so seerely wounded
I'll get decorated on the battlefield
All kiddin' aside I really enjoy the evening
Just a chance to meet you's been such a thrill
Come on ove here hon, I feel the makin's of a team
Would you get my drift if I said peaches and cream
You have impeccable style, what you say we dance awhile
Talk of new Chappo's, freshly fallen snows
And all matters of Raza Ma Taz
Come on over here baby, let's talk about the weather
We'll devise us a plan to get together
I'd love to buy you a drink and hear what you really think
About birds, bees and live Oak trees
And all manners of a Raza Ma Taz
And if you say no, I'll be so seerely wounded
I'll get decorated on the battlefield
All kiddin' aside I really enjoy the evening
Just a chance to meet you's been such a thrill
Come on over here darling, Whoa!! A little affection
Appears to me we're headed in a similar direction
Could I offer you a ride, you can show me your other side
All the style a graces, magic places
And all manner of a Raza Ma Taz
Written by: Earl Musick, Roy Robinson