Dancin', dancin' Dancin', dancin' Dancin', dancin' Dancin' I feel like the DJ is my bodyguard You see the way he keeps me safe with the treble and that
Check this out baby girl, I want you to check out a nigga, Cattttt Dadddyyyyy! Man I go to work, true winner Jeans skinny, like Squidward Lookin for
Dear baby, wassup witch? I really do wanna believe it, but you know, so good I guess a man's gotta do what a man's gotta do I mean you you couldn't just
I had enough, I had it tough I had enough of that crummy stuff I had enough of that crummy stuff Crummy, crummy, crummy, crummy Crummy, crummy, crummy
Did you ever think when you eat Chinese, It ain?t pork or chicken but a fat siamese? Yet the food tastes great, so you don?t complain. But that?s not
Turn up the radio Turn up the radio Turn up the radio I heard our song on the radio It wasn't long before I think of you Can't get the sound out of my
[Hook] You know my cat's got your tongue And there's really nothing bad you can say to me Because my cat's got your tongue And the only way you talk is
I feel like the DJ is my bodyguard You see the way he keeps me safe With the treble and that bass I feel free enough to party hard This dress won't go
?Por que insistes en usarme? ?Por que te diverte provocarlo? Es mi amigo igual que tu Y yo no quisiera traicionarlo ?Por que bailas de esa forma? Quita
Last train to Norwich, last train to Norwich Last train to Norwich, last train to Norwich Last train to Norwich, last train to Norwich Last train to Norwich
"I've got the feeling.. I hear the sound" [Ghostface Killah] Eh yo, I'm here to toast an MC like my name was Grand Puba Run up in the large house and -
I want you, Cat I want you, Cat I want you, Cat I want you You're so soft and delicate, may I get funky Funky, I'm not a sex junkie I would like to get
A box full of treasure and a golden comb I was surely give to you when the moon is [young? ] And christmas is in june. I will paint an evening of which
Daughter, daughter, don't do that, don't do that But daddy, I said don't do that, alright Little cat, all alone, somewhere in the midwest Where'd you
Well, this cat's on a hot tin roof Drinkin' that whiskey, 96 proof Don't need no doctor, don't feel no pain My legs are just two steps ahead of my brain
We are Siamese if you please We are Siamese if you don't please We are from a residence of Siam There is no finer cat than I am Do you see that thing
Science brings gifts of convenience To the modern man Modern man then continues Continues to expand But what happens when man creates Something oh so