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   Yay!  I'm just in time for cake.  I go up to Tango and give him a kiss on the cheek.  "Happy Birthday, Captain."  I say to him, then I plant a sloppy wet kiss on his lips. 

   I reach out and caress HB's face.  "Satoire couldn't be here tonight, but she sends her love to all."  I say to everyone. 

   The music is quite loud and I go around and greet everyone with hugs and kisses.  I order up a Tanqueray and tonic.  "Shhhh...", I say, putting my finger up to my lips, "don't tell Satoire."  And I take sip.  "She's had problems with alcohol.  I don't drink in front of her, so this is a rare occasion to take a nip." 

   There are new faces here, and I'm happy to see that.  The place is decorated with a racing theme, and there are some Valentine decorations.  Everyone seems happy and in a partying mood... the place is fun!  I'm going to have to come here more often.

   "I'd like to propose a toast."  I announce and raise my glass.  "To the Birthday Boy... may trouble never find its way to your door... and may happiness and blessings greet you on your doorstep each day."

   "And to the rest of you...  Thank you for being a part of my life."

Thanks for letting me share,
Pafe 

Chin Chin to Pafe's toast, nice to see her of watching tower duty and dropping by here

Slightly bowing to the royal couple of the day, and nodding congratulations to the birthday boy

As I get a piece of the richly creamed cake, I smile mischeavously and think at whom I should lob the first shot.............

I walk to Pafe, take her glass and put it away. "Enough" I laugh "we better dance". I take her hand and we walk to the dance area. The band is playing Saphir's "I am alive".

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UkWZp5PKCd4

"Thanks my friend" I hug her, kissing her hand afterwards. "This we also don't tell Satoire" I smile and bring her back to the table. "I'm looking for my girl now, want to ask her something and the perfect day is close."

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As I walk up to Stone with a bucket of beers for the table  I see she is in deep conversation with Brandy, and as I suspected she is talking about the “tantrum”. smiling I hand the ladies their beers, and quietly listen to their conversation. Joe wanders up  and plops down next to me “is that for me?” taking a beer and taking a long pull off the bottle. “what are those two talking about?”  Joe asks.

“Ever since she watched the film “the cool ones”  she has been obsessed with a dance scene, and has been driving me nuts dancing around the cabin to 60s generic teen dance music”. Setting his beer down “she has been doing that behind the Bar …,when she is not tormenting you in a dungeon” Joe says with a grin punching my arm. I grin back and give him the finger.

“Here we go” I sigh as I see stone pull a CD out of her purse and pull me to my feet. I stand on the empty dance floor as Stone gives the DJ the CD and her instructions.

The sound system booms to life as the Tantrum begins, twangy guitar and Farfisa organ fill the Bar.  Stone begins to Twitch and wave her hands wildly, I respond by hopping up and down bounding toward her with my head tilting to the side to the beat as if I am having a seizure of some kind.  The music stops and we freeze like statues………it takes all my will not to bust out laughing. The music starts up again, we thrash and spin trance like, my performance weak compared to Stone’s exuberant  moves she is quite the dancer. The music stops and we freeze.

Frozen I hear the familiar laughter of Brandy as she comes into my field of vision, dragging old Joe with her onto the dance floor. The music starts up and we are flipping and flopping like fish in the bottom of a boat. More and more people begin to join us as the Tantrum takes over the Bar.       

 “ It’s so good Brandy, Are you game ? “ 

 I had just told her about this fabulous mad dance called Tantrum I’d seen in a film  on TV -  “ The Cool Ones “   It was manic and you just do jerky type moves,  using every part of your body to thrash around to the music, then freeze and stop for a few seconds when the music stops and start again when the music did. 

It is almost like an adult game of musical statues.

Brandy nods,  “ I’ll grab Old Joe up -  I take it you will start with Jayc “   

I grin,  “ Of course, I have been practicing all week,  at Hyperion Homestead and behind the bar every chance  I got.  I think both guys will have some great moves.  The best is ... it’s infectious and you can’t help but join in “

Jayc  joins us with Old Joe and dishes out the beers. He narrows his eyes at me ... he knows I’m raring to go try the dance out.

 He chats to Old Joe as I go to the House Band with my CD of the music.

I notice  Tango and HB still snogging on the throne. I smile at them. It is such a thoughtful gift that HB has given Tango.  They are lost in each other’s little world and I wonder if they will even notice the mad dancing about to happen around them.  They seemed so engrossed in each other.
 
I head towards the dance floor as the fun manic music begins ..

Jayc  is game and standing nearby.  We both begin to strut to the music, bending our knees, stepping  sideways across the floor and back again , we flail our arms, waving wildly,  bending double and up again, shaking our heads manically... seemingly out of control and fitting   but in perfectly timed moves to the beat of the music. Then the music  pauses and stops for a few seconds and we still like statues in whatever mad stance we are in, balancing perfectly.

People in the bar , cant but help , start tapping a foot, tapping a hand, nodding their head to the beat and be drawn to Jayc and me and our mad nonsensical  dance.   They have to smile and the temptation to join in is overwhelmingly tempting.

Manic  dancing starts again and people’s attention are drawn to us, wondering what the ....   and then freezing as the music stops . 

When the music starts again, Brandy and even Old Joe is fitting on the dance floor in a maniacal trance, wildly thrashing and one leg kicking  out to the beat,

Other people start do the mad tantrum dance whilst sitting – Lover & Marilyn shake their heads and upper bodies to the beat, almost brain washed by the  music.

Bear standing by the duke box,   does his own fitting type moves. The  ” Tantrum”  infection is spreading madly and quickly. 

 And... they all freeze when the music stops in whatever position .  The whole bar seemed to be taken over, more and more dancers taking up the Tantrum dance after  each freeze in the music.

Eventually the urge to dance & become more free & manic  is too tempting and the dancers fill the floor in their brainwashed trance.

The floor is full of black and white and black & white checks , dressed dancers. It’s impressive and the movements are like  out- of- control  pneumatic  drills.

The music eventually dies out and as the dancers  freeze for the last time,  laughter and exhilaration breaks out ..  The Tantrum dance is just that...  mad...   puts you in a good mood ....    and fits in well with the AB&G punters.

The bar is dark as I return from my long , pausing briefly at the door to balance the package in my possession, Fumbling as I slide from the wet duster to hang it on the wall hooks while curiosity of the events unfolding take home. I have to grin, noting the action unfolding between Tango and his luscious pet.

Joe eyes me. Giving me a welcomed smile and silently draws a draft for me, sliding it quick down the counter to me. He looks curiously at the package as I move down the bar.

“Something for Brandy…I comment. Can you hold it back there?”

He nods taking it from me and eyes it curiously as I move away for a closer look. I always find such moments endearing.. Collaring, …a public submission powerful in its genuine declaration. I skirt the stage… openly admiring the throne and give Tango a wink and slide over by the jukebox quietly sipping my beer.

New faces abound… some old… all dressed accordingly in the ska  scene dress. My head shakes…city folks do the oddest things. At least I have on a black silk shirt blending in slightly….the black 501’s  along with that big silver belt buckle with the turquoise inlay.

There is an applause… and  like  it should the bar explodes into a party. I grin at the music… laugh as I see Brandy towing ol’ Joe out from behind the bar. Stone leads the way as she and Jayc  take to the floor…. And hardly anytime passes before more join and  packing the dance floor with the spasmic gyrations. .

I can’t help but join in… downing my drink as I  roll into the bumping mass of partiers.

Stone is excitedly babbling on about this fantastic dance she saw on TV called  “ Tantrum”  She’s hardly taking any breaths between her sentences.
I find myself getting swept along by her exuberance  and agree to join in the dance with Old Joe.

Jayc  brings more beers to the table and I am almost thankful for the short silence as she takes a swig.  I chuckle at her excited chatter.  She then takes off to the  House Band with her CD  to put the track on for the bar.

The mad music starts to play and actually, it is very catchy.  Jayc & Stone are dancing like rag dolls with  electricity shooting through their bodies.  They are thrashing their arms and legs wildly and their heads and faces seem trance – like,  and possessed, yet their moves  in perfect time to the beat. 

I find myself watching spell bound as they move across the floor and my head, feet and hands tapping on time with the music. Then  the music stops suddenly  and so do Jayc & Stone, frozen rag dolls  in time, only to thrash again as the music resumes.

I grab Old Joe’s hand to pull him to the dance floor. He is surprisingly willing to show off his moves and they are impressive.  We circle the floor , twisting and turning, bending and flailing and then stilling like statues as the music halts. Then repeating it all again as the music restarts. We soon part in our dancing, finding our own unique moves.

It’s fun and quite mad . More and more guests join in and the dance floor is soon full.  The music stops. I freeze and  see an old face on the floor -   Bear,  he is frozen in his dance, near to Stone & Jayc.

“ Well, well ,well. I wonder if he will sneak off early at this party”  remembering his early exit from Tight’s Party, without a word. No thought that his absence would be noticed and cause worry.

I can’t help though,  but sweep my eyes over that fine ass in his snugly fitted black 501’s.  The guy is just too pleasing to the eye as I take in the trim waist and broad shoulders.  The music resumes  and my  Tantrum dancing  breaks my thoughts.

The mad waving continues till the music stops and I find myself  frozen  next to him,  my one leg raised and balancing.  I see him staring at my breasts and  a button half way through the button hole, threatening to undo at any moment.  My nipples peak and harden, Damn.  His eyes raise to mine and I see the gleam in them. I find I am holding my breath and my tummy does a roll of excitement.  The reactions irritates me.

“ Well nice of you to turn up at last”  I chide him, letting him know of my disapproval & vexation.
 
“ Why? You miss me, Doll ?  Bear challenges, sweeping his eyes  over me and reigniting that damn fluttering in my tummy.  Not even bothering to explain his early departure. That annoys me more.

“  Why? You come back to be my bitch again on stage?” I quip remembering the double BJ with JD. (  I've learnt a lot in the 50 shades wannabe a Dom training manuel     )            “ Maybe I should fetch your-  " Made in Taiwan"  collar,    and chain you to Tango’s throne with HB.  A sub  for training,  ”

I see that insult hits home as his eyes flair.......

By happen chance I turn in a freeze… my eyes locking to Brandybee’s sultry sexy body. She as normal… stunning in her Ska costume. It’s tight… hugging to that beautiful frame. I can’t help but toss out that flirt, though I am unprepared for her response.

The sharp barb lashes deep, and I break form lean in… like a wolf leering on its prey.

“Interesting talk for one who seems to look for reasons for wrapping her lips onto me.”

Her lips tighten… I obviously have hit a nerve…

Defiant she glares back.

“I am nobody’s sub!’

I snarl back. “Not yet,.. But the night is young.”

The music has already started, yet we seem oblivious locked in our exchange…. Slowly breaking warily keeping an eye on one another. I am inflamed incensed at her words… attracted too. Her defiant look to me holds as we seem to circle there. God… she looks sexy… desirable …As I back away… I can’t help but admire that fiery sense of independence….she oozes sexuality…so hot….

I turn slow maintaining the eye contact with Brandy, her unpredictable talents for getting the upper hand on me far too well demonstrated. In this pack mass of dancers accidental contact is a fact…. tough I was hardly prepared for the music to stop as I turned bumping into a dancer,… instinctively reaching out … as I noted her bent and suddenly off balance  by our contact. I hold her in that freeze,,, an attractive bottom pressed against my thighs just below my crotch.

I can’t help but think.. Well this is interesting… raising my eyes slow from those fine features to look into Jayc’s eyes… his face suddenly puffing , as he tries to restrain a laugh… then looses. But an instant  I am perplexed till I glance down to note  the raven hair of the woman pressed to me. She is laughing… oblivious to the true nature of what tickles Jayc’s humor.

I pat her bottom… “Are you trying to tell me something Stone?“

She stiffens at my words,… her head swivels back to look,… shocked surprise taking her as she immediately pulls away stumbling back into the safe zone of her spouses arms. Jayc does his best to maintain a sense of composure. I grin mischievous as I turn away/


God I want a drink, glance to see the moment right at the bar where J2D2 is tending in Joes absence.

 As much as those two love their office play,.. I make a mental note to offer Jayc the use of that fine gold chain and red collar. A simple fact,…Stone would make a magnificent desk ornament.  That trim toned  body naked but for a red collar and pumps chained to a desk. I think black is just too generic. The collar has to reflect a bit of the personality.

As I wander back to the bar my mind continues its cold calloused curious contemplation of idle drifting thoughts.

Well,…baby blue… imprinting the nakedness admired during  Tights party to collar and pumps in that color… sexy… speaks a bit of innocence,.. mmm , now lavender would work magnificently too…

The night is young... this party has only begun.

Marilyn and I just wanted to dance as Stome started the Tantrum dance. As the music suddenly stops, we're staying sitting on the table and shake our heas and upper bodies when the music goes on. It's funny and crazy, watching everyone moving and stopping.
It reminds me on a silly game we played as children, called "stop-eating". We were eating and when the music stopped each move had to stop too - no matter what you're doing. As we're all were eating, you can imagine it looked silley when you just was putting the fork into your mouth...

As the dance is over I look at my watch - almost midnight. I look to Old Joe and nod - he smiles, knowing what he has to do. Then I look around, see bear and nod to him. He also nods and disappears behing the stage. Few seconds later the lights turn off and the bar is just a dark place. As the lights turn on again, we all see bear and the band on stage.

Bear is looking around, saying he needs some couple on stage to join him, dancing while he is singing. Stone and jayc at once get up, followed by Brandy and JD... I even notice Covems taking eva and Tango with HB. I look at Marilyn, take her hand and we also join the stage.
We're all looking at bear, asking what's coming next, waiting for his start.

Carefully I turn Marilyn a bit, so she is looking at bear and not to the audience. But I'm watching them and notice Old Joe is going around, giving some candles to every table and talking to the people.

As he finished he gives a sign to bear and me. The show can go on....

I am half way to my goal when I feel Lover tug on my sleeves,.. In the quiet of the interlude between songs he whispers  to me,… and I can’t help but beam a smile at his request and the why. I nod… detour backstage to make arrangements with the crew of this simple moment.

The old guitar is still there… and I flex the fingers drift on stage and arrange myself .

“HB… Tango please come forward…I need some others also…my eyes dart thru the crowd… Jayc and Stone… join me please  on stage…“ catching sight of Covems…”Covems and Eva… Lover and Marilyn…mmm… one more couple…”

My eyes catch Brandy and JD in tight intimate discussion…

“JD… Brandy please join us here. “

The couples slowly mill onstage as I work and flex my hands., then lean forward to the mic.

“I have sang this before… but never in so important a moment…”
Again.. The fingers dance on the strings… the sweet Spanish melody of a prelude… as the lights slowly dim… and a broad spot light covers the couples here onstage.

And I sing….
(Bryan Adams… to really love a woman….: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hq2KgzKETBw&feature=channel)

“To really love a woman
To understand her - you gotta know her deep inside
Hear every thought - see every dream
N' give her wings - when she wants to fly
Then when you find yourself lyin' helpless in her arms
Ya know ya really love a woman

When you love a woman you tell her
that she's really wanted
When you love a woman you tell her that she's the one
Cuz she needs somebody to tell her
that it's gonna last forever
So tell me have you ever really
- really really ever loved a woman?”

I nod towards the crew offstage…signaling them to narrow the spotlight focused on the couples dancing onstage, and gradually the wide beam begins to narrow.

“To really love a woman
Let her hold you -
til ya know how she needs to be touched
You've gotta breathe her - really taste her
Til you can feel her in your blood
N' when you can see your unborn children in her eyes
Ya know ya really love a woman


When you love a woman
you tell her that she's really wanted
When you love a woman you tell her that she's the one
she needs somebody to tell her
that you'll always be together
So tell me have you ever really -
really really ever loved a woman?

You got to give her some faith - hold her tight
A little tenderness - gotta treat her right
She will be there for you, takin' good care of you
Ya really gotta love your woman…”

My fingers over the strings… as the guitar solo takes over…eyes wandering to the couples on stage… Jayc and Stone huddled  close… they make a sweet couple. Tango and HB.. Starting their new life together… Covems and Eve, a sure sign love will find a way in the future.. As I glance at Brandy in JD’s arms.. I feel find a twinge of regret. It catches me off guard, because the woman infuriates me at times with her wit…I take a steadying breath in the guitars interlude,   blow out  as I sing again...


“When you find yourself lyin' helpless in her arms
Ya know ya really love a woman


When you love a woman you tell her
that she's really wanted
When you love a woman you tell her that she's the one
Cuz she needs somebody to tell her
that it's gonna last forever
So tell me have you ever really
- really really ever loved a woman?”

The fingers slide quiet… the spotlight on the floor has  narrowed into a tunnel illuminating but one couple. Mariyln and Lover…

I make a simple request…“Folks light your candles please…” Wait briefly until the darkness of the bar is illuminated by the flickering candlelight.

With my heart beaming in hope in the moment I simply state….“Lover, the floor is yours….”



 

“Interesting talk for one who seems to look for reasons for wrapping her lips onto me.” Bear leans into me and snarls in response.

 His  aftershave teases my nostrils, wild & woody, the smell of the outdoors.  And  damn him...  its smells wonderful . At the same time my brain registers his glorious scent, his words invokes the memory of my naked body knelt before him sucking on his cock at Tight’s Party. Again not a good thought  when balancing on one leg in a freeze posture.

I press my lips together,  and narrow my eyes at the irritation before me.  “ I am nobody’s sub “ I hiss at him.

“Not yet,.. But the night is young.” Bear snarls back. We glare at each other.

He’s annoying, he’s irritating, he’s arrogant, and .... he’s exciting. I am startled by that hidden assessment worming its way to the forefront of my thoughts.  Those amazing eyes hold mine and then I break first, determined to dismiss him.

 The music seeps into my senses again and I am thankful for the sporadic dance moves ironically named Tantrum.  “ Damn Him”  I cuss under my breath and throw myself wildly into the moves to expel the irritation.

Another  freeze in the dance,  and I find  myself searching him out in the statuesque dancers and my irritation is back.  He’s there grinning at Jayc  over his doggy style stance with Stone. And he has the nerve to slap her pert bottom!!

I purposefully avert my eyes.  I am not NOT going to give that man another thought tonight.

The dance finishes and most of the dancers burst out laughing , it’s such a mad dance and  it just lightens the mood all round.

I make my way to the bar to get more refreshments. Old Joe follows behind me to return serving at the bar.  He pushes a whiskey in front of me, “ Looks like you need one”  He grins looking at me and then at Bear sitting at the opposite end of the bar in discussion with Lover.
“ I’m sure I don’t know what you mean”  I tell him, just as JD joins us.

 We greet each other fondly and I buy him a beer.  He looks amazing in his Ska suit and pork pie trilby. But  then again, JD is such a good looking guy, he could wear a sack and still turn the ladies heads.

Lover calls Old Joe over to him and after a brief chat, I see Old Joe go to the storeroom and then emerge shortly afterwards with several  small  boxes of candles. He distributes them to all the guests at the tables.  Bear heads off towards the back.

Bear  suddenly appears on stage with his guitar.  He is a stunning man. He calls couples on the stage including JD & I.  JD smiles at me  and takes my hand. It seems we are going to Dance.  He leads me on stage with the others.

My heart lurches  as I hear the song,  a personal favourite of mine.....  JD takes me in his arms and guides our dance steps expertly as the lights dim and we dance in sync with  Jayc & Stone,  Tango & HB,  Covems  & Eva  and Lover & Marilyn....

Bear’s romantic lyrics and attractive tones  are delightful as he strums  his guitar and sings  ... “To really love a woman” .....

 It's quiet as a church mouse in bar now, just the candles and the spotlight give a wonderful light, an amazing mood. I turn to Marilyn, take her hands, also take a deep breath and look deep into her eyes.... then I talk loud and clear.

"Honey, we know for a long time now. We had some issues to overcome but they just showed our true feelings. Within the last days, with each day passing by, I felt more and more how much I love you."

I look to HB, immdeiately he hands me a bunch of roses which I offer Marilyn.




"When I go to bed, my last thought is on you. When I dream, I dream of you. When I wake up, you're the first in my mind. And during the day I think of you. Everything you say, everything you do ... is wonderful to me. You're my friend, my lover, my teacher. You're my sweet angel and my hot devil too. You talk to me, when I need someone to talk and you listen to me, when I need someone to listen to.

You are so much for me - you're everything for me. Just one you are not at the moment. And this one wish was growin more and more inside of me: You also shall be my wife.

Do me the honour of agreeing to my humble request. Do you want to be my Spouse?"

I have the biggest smile on my face as Marilyn is talking to me. I'm happy and feel perfect. Just as she wants to hug everyone I move my hand back and bear hands me the rings he kept for me.



I take her hand, put on the ring and we kiss deeply....

She now hugs everyone and so do I. Afterwards I say "Thanks to everyone, helping to make this surprise. Special thanks to bear for performing this great song in his own way." I look around "And of course, all the drinks tonight are free!"

The crowd cheers, clapping and shouting. I take Marilyn's hand and as we leave the stge I whisper "They all are happy too. I just don't know if they are happy for us or because they get free drinks..." We laugh.. I look at her "You wated to show me something words can't express?" I devilish grin...

The B&G is full of cheers and chant for Marilyn and Lover: i can see on their face the happiness of the moment while everyone is trying to make them their congratulation. I'll take a close look at Marilyn and i can me at Tango's birthday party in her expression.

My mind immidiately run to the moment when my Master pronounced those words "....KNOW FROM THIS DAY FORTH THIS DRAGON GIRL IS MINE...." and how i was feeling.......a part of me was ready to jump on me in front of everyone and kiss him, but that was something i can't do in my position, not till he will order it to me!

And when he order me to sit on his lap, i was feeling my heart bumping wild,without any controll! and the, his passionate kiss and the touch of his hands on my body had made me melt till the point that was really hard to obey to his order and don't cum while he was stroking our hardness togheter! I bite my lips till they bleed to resist to the temptation to cum but it was just a temporary solution because noticing i was in trouble, my Master increase the spped of his hand around our rods.

I was so close to give up when Page join us to the stage to congratulate with Tango and her kiss interrupt for a moment his concentration  giving me some time to calm and regain control.

"That was close...." i said to my self "disobey to my Master when he had just accept me....i must remember to thanks Pafe properly!"

Master's voice bring my attention back to him: "Where we was, my pet!?" he ask with resolute tone

"You don't had allow me to cum while your hand is working on our rod, Master....." i answer immidiately.

"You are right, my pet.....but it's not enough! I want to be inside of you!"

That tone, that light in his eyes....the beast is totally awaken now and want me here and now! I swallow nervously.....it's not the first time we things like this in front of the costumer of the bar, but this time i can feel the pressure of my situation of slave.....if i disobey to my Master or i make something wrong, i can be punished in front of all my friends.....oh gosh.....

He make me stand up and turn: everyone can look at me while my Master is workinh on the zip of my panties opening it all and slapping my bum cheek one, two, three time and at every hit he increase the strenght he put in it. He wasn't do it to punish me but it was to teach me the rules and to imprint deeply in my mind who is the only one who can create and modify them at every moment: him, my Master Tango!

Two more strong spank hit my bum before he pull me down over his hardness: the tip rubbing on my hole was a real torture....the excitement was running wild in my veins and i can't deny i was anxious to feel my Master's rod inside me! I ad the impression he had understand itbecause more the excitement was rising in me, more his hardness hesitated to enter into me, continuing to tease me and push me to the limit. I was sure he will never goes on when he sunndenly push me closer to him , kissing and licking my shoulder, rising along my neck till he reach my ears and whisper

"This is enough for the moment....."


Marilyn's hug bring me to reality.......i see her smile and i can imagine how she feel: happy and a little confuse at the same time but i know Lover will take care of her from now on! I hug her back and then move near Lover and hug him tight: this is his and Marilyn night here at the B&G......another great and wild night!

Surprised as everyone else we join the other couples on the stage as per Bear’s request. After his fantastic rendition of the Bryan  Adams classic the bar goes silent as Lover begins to speak. I pull Stone in  a little closer my arm around her waist. Marilyn  looking into Lovers eyes as he states his love and adoration brings a lump to my throat and I squeeze Stone even closer. Time seems to stand still as we wait for her answer. When she says yes …………you can feel the joy in the room. Their kiss is greeted with cheers and whistles as hugs and handshakes are exchanged.


Ole Joe reading my mind  has the staff bring out iced magnums of Dom Perigon  champagne to all the tables and bar as its time to celebrate this wonderful evening.


As if on cue the Country Boys break into  Some kind of wonderful


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xTuIXtXUEw4



I don't need a whole lots of money,
I don't need a big fine car.
I got everything that a man could want,
I got more than I could ask for.
I don't have to run around,
I don't have to stay out all night.
'Cause I got me a sweet ... a sweet, lovin' woman,
And she knows just how to treat me right.


Well my baby, she's alright,
Well my baby, she's clean out-of-sight.
Don't you know that she's ... she's some kind of wonderful.
She's some kind of wonderful ... yes she is, she's,
She's some kind of wonderful, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeahhh ...


When I hold her in my arms,
You know she sets my soul on fire.
Oooh, when my baby kisses me,
My heart becomes filled with desire.
When she wraps her lovin' arms around me,
About drives me out of my mind.
Yeah, when my baby kisses me,
Chills run up and down my spine.


My baby, she's alright,
My baby, she's clean out-of-sight.
Don't you know that she is ... she's some kind of wonderful.
She's some kind of wonderful ... yes she is,
She's some kind of wonderful, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeahhh ...


Now is there anybody, got a sweet little woman like mine?
There got to be somebody, got a, got a sweet little woman like mine? Yeah!
Can I get a witness?
Can I get a witness?
Can I get a witness? Yeah ...
Can I get a witness? Ohhh ...
Can I get a witness? Yeah ...
Can I get a witness? Yes.


I'm talkin', talkin' 'bout my baby. Yeah.
She's some kind of wonderful.
Talkin' 'bout my baby.
She's some kind of wonderful.
Talkin' 'bout my baby.
She's some kind of wonderful.
I'm talkin' 'bout my baby, my baby, my baby.
She's some kind of wonderful.
I'm talkin' about my baby, my baby, my baby.
She's some kind of wonderful.
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, ... my baby, my baby.
She's some kind of wonderful.
Talkin' 'bout my baby, my baby, my baby.
She's some kind of wonderful.
I'm talkin' 'bout my baby, my baby, my baby.
She's some kind of wonderful.


a big congrats to Tango and HB and to Lover and Marilyn