1. |
Hey You Baby
02:58
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Hey you!!! Baby!!!
Let’s get out tonight
Are you ready???
I just wanna dance
I like your hi-heels
don’t forget the pills
Hey you!!! Honey!!!
you can drive my car
Turn on the radio
and play the music loud
Turn on the radio
and play the music loud
And your dress is so fine
The party starts right now
You shine like a star
I’m your dancin’ partner tonight
Let’s go crazy!!!
Ready for the fun
This is our song
and I feel so high
This is our song
and I feel alright
And your dress is so fine
The party starts right now
You shine like a star
I’m your dancin’ partner tonight
Let’s have a party tonight
We gonna feel alright
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2. |
Too Drunk For Your Love
03:57
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Morning coffee is a good stuff
although I prefer a pinto of beer in a pub
Guess who's coming for dinner tonight
All the morning I've been flying a kite.
I like the bright green of your eyes
But wait until tomorrow cause tonight...
I'm too drunk for your love
...
Is the weather changing as much as I do
Is the priest being talking to you
An the circus won't be back to the town
I've always beg to work as a clown
I like the bright width of your smile
I like the bright green of your eyes
I like the sweet aroma of your neck
But wait until tomorrow cause tonight...
I'm too drunk for your love
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3. |
Wink Dance
04:27
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In the ballroom all's insane
Grandma Eve tries to catch me
I become too big for the room
I'm not pretty tall actually
(Yes I Know)
And I don't know how to dance X2
An incomplete mouth of uncle Peter
Invites me not to stay
And I don't know how to dance X2
...
Family parties are delirious
make my face red
big headache
I don't wanna dance,
I don't wanna dance with you
...
And I don't know how to dance X2
My defense is so weak
When cousin Martha winks to me
(oh, wet kiss))
Family parties are delirious
make my face red
big headache
I don't wanna dance,
I don't wanna dance with you
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4. |
LadyBoy
03:26
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I meet an angel
but she came from hell
I felt on dope when
She showed her white teeth
I meet a bitch
such an expensive whore
Only for money you
should have choice for taste
yes she said
you got a better choice
...
I thought she was new
in my neighbourhood
black hair and red nails
just a pretty girl
She moves like jelly
walkin’ down the street
but he’s shemale
just a horny ladyboy
yes she said
you got a better choice X2
...
I meet an angel but she came from hell
I felt on dope when She showed her white teeth
I meet a bitch such an expensive whore
Only for money you should have choice for taste
yes she said
you got a better choice X2
...
red lips
ten inch nails
high heels X2
you’re so horny ladyboy
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