| She´s walking down the road |
| In her pocket toothbrush and soap. |
| She´s waiting for somebody |
| Who gives her bread for her love |
| And sweet honey. |
| No matter how it seems to be, |
| ´cause she´s a maid of sexualtiy. |
| She keeps on, |
| She keeps on walking, |
| She keeps on walking down the road. |
| So keep on, |
| So keep on, keeping on, |
| So keep on walking |
| So keep on |
| So keep on going, |
| Keep on going, |
| Well keep on going, for i don´t mind |
| For i don´t mind, |
| ´cause i don´t mind |
| Everybody knows his name, |
| ´cause everybody says: he´s the king |
| Of game! |
| Lots of fools have tried his magic art |
| But they got mad, but they got mad, |
| They got mad, so they got mad |
| So they got mad before they started. |
| So if you play with him, |
| You´ll fall with a prod! |
| So watch it, so watch it, |
| So watch it, oh watch it, |
| He got eyes like a hawk! |
| So watch it, so watch it, so watch it baby |
| Wow, yeah! |
| So keep on, keeping on |
| So keep on, keeping on |
| So keep on, keeping on |
| So keep, keep, keep, keep, keep, keep, |
| Keeping on |
| So keep on, for i don´t mind, |
| So walk on down the road |
| In your pocket toothbrush and soap |
| You´re waiting for somebody, for somebody, |
| To love, to love, to love, to love, for sweet love, for sweet love |