You should be dancing, yeah What you doin' on your back, aah What you doin' on your back, aah? Dancing, yeah My baby moves at midnight My woman takes me higher My woman keeps me warm Goes right on till the dawn She's juicy and she's trouble

Don't even think about reachin' me, I won't be home Don't even think about stoppin' by, don't think of me at all I did, what I had to do, if there was a reason, it was you Aah...don't even think about gettin' inside Voices in me head, ooh, voices I got

Every time I get away you So I, couldn't help myself I lost my halo. I've said it before, and I say it again! (aah) Why does it take so long? Why does it feel so wrong? Knew I, couldn't help myself I had to lay low.

Say aah (aah, aah, aah, aah) And we don't buy no drinks at the bar We pop champagne 'cause we got that dough Let me hear you say aah (aah, aah, aah, aah) Its your birthday You want me say aah (aah, aah, aah, aah) I know you thirsty

Wah wah waah, wah wah wah Wah wah wah Wah wah wah, wah wah wah They call, they call me the fat man 'Cause I weight two hundred pounds All the girls they love me 'Cause I know my way around I was standin', I was standin' on the corner Of Rampart and Canal

I'd rather fuck you, yeah (said I'd rather fuck with you) I'd rather fuck with you, Aaaah, this is one of them songs You can kick back and smoke a joint to. And get real fucked up. I like to dedicate this one to all the lovely young ladies out there. Oh

Is your love enough? Is your love enough? Aah Na na na na na na eh Come on make me believe it Can you keep me up All the way through the evening? One kiss, you're falling in love (Are you up for this? Are you up for this?) Too much is never too much

Say anything Anything hurts less than the quiet Just tell me Aah, just tell me Growing distance from your explanations We're getting deeper in this mess Take careful contemplation I'd rather be spitting blood Than have this silence fuck me up

Aaaahh aaaahh aaaahh Oooooo ooooooo ooooooo Aahh, aahh aahh Ooo, ooo ooo Ooo ooo ooo Sweet child in time You'll see the line The line that's drawn between Good and bad

You can change your hair five times a week 'Cause I'm falling for you For everything that you do Baby, I'm falling for you You might be crazy Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeaah, You like mismatched socks with polka dots And you say, you're scared