Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Toe Jam, artist - Fatboy Slim. Album song Toe Jam, in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 19.07.2008
Record label: Southern Fried
Song language: English
Toe Jam |
I was asked in New York City, do you like my clothes |
I’m talking to my tape recorder, walking down the road |
But on Friday night, I’m, purified that my feet don’t touch the floor |
When the rubber meets the road, in between my toes |
Everyday is fucking perfect, its a paradise |
Watch my life like its a movie, have to watch it twice |
A boy looks at a girl, and a girl looks like a pony |
She gallops all day long, in between my toes |
And every night, she’s purified, she don’t do that dance no more |
When the rubber meets the road, in between my toes |
I’m skankin on the dance floor, I’m drunk off that hennessey |
I ain’t sober, i dont mix with coca cola, or soda |
But right now im on a roller, i take a look over my shoulder |
When i see that sexy thing, i think its time to work my way over |
So i shuffle on my heals, and bounce on my toes |
I’m crazy and she knows, still its all good i suppose |
She picked a good place and she paked it up |
I got behind her and i lapped it up |
And we danced all night til the sun came up |
Then i took her to my yard then i racked it up |
I’m a member of the ju ju nation |
Down in new Orleans |
You don’t need an application |
If you move your feet |
Explode if you poke it |
Exposed on the floor |
It grows if you soak it |
It rolls out the door |
Now |
Summer time, every night, now my feet don’t touch the floor |
She don’t do that dance no more, in between my toes |
Him and you, you and I, I don’t do that dance no more |
When the rubber meets the road, in between my toes |
The lady starts to sing, but she ain’t no disco dancer |
She learned to shake her thing, in between my toes |
Explode if you poke it |
Exposed on the floor |
It grows if you soak it |
It rolls out the door |