| I’ve loaded up a good thing
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| To see the way she feels
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| Faster than a Sosa home run
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| She’s gonna get a little huh huh
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| Look at her now
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| She wants to take the wheel
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| She says, 'you dirty dog'
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| You want to rock the bop and take it home'
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| Why oh why am i gonna play
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| So many times it goes this way
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| My heart gets blown away
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| These eyes are blown away
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| Do you remember how were were
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| Do you remember summer days
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| Sometimes i feel like going down down
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| Walk like a loaded man (down down)
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| Get the bump to the bump de bump de bump soul (down down)
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| Move like a thing, swing line a thong
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| And do your jiggy mama til the break of dawn
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| Load the rocket, shock it and rock it til you drop
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| Do the bump to the bump and don’t stop
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| Loaded up from dusk til dawn
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| I wonder how she feels
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| Dancing around with my love
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| While i’m sitting waiting for the huh huh
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| Fired up that smoke screen
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| Red lipstick and high heels
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| Look at her now
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| She wants to rock the bop and take it home
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| Why oh why am i gonna play
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| So many times it goes this way
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| My heart gets blown away
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| These eyes are born again
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| Walk like a loaded man (talk like a gazombadam)
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| Get the bump to the bump de bump de bump soul
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| (slip into the funk like a sweet cologne)
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| Move like a thing, swing line a thong
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| And do your jiggy mama til the break of dawn
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| Load the rocket, shock it and rock it til you drop
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| Do the bump to the bump and don’t stop |