France, they've got a dance A feel real crazy dance A touch of class and a dash of romance Feel that crazy dance Boogie woogie dance Boogie woogie dance
ain't nobody whose as bomb and as nuts Lines are like mum's cat scans Cause they fucking dope bananas, honey I applaud that ass Swear to God man these moms can't dance
Your the fox to a lotta hound dogs on the hunt You the push to a lotta cush rolled in the blunt You the hottest in the dance but you aint what i want
the fox to a lot of hound dogs on the hunt you need a push to a lotta cush rolling a blunt you the hottest at the dance but you ain't what I want I'm
It's ninety-three degrees, and the radio says a storm front's movin' in. Sure is hot. There's a double feature down at the Fox, but everybody's seen it
It's ninety-three degrees, And the radio says a storm front's movin' in. Sure is hot. There's a double feature down at the fox, But everybody's seen it
of us get a little and some a lot We've got to make due with what ever we got We get it hot we cool it down and then we pass it around You can dance
, baby, you know what it do (I'm throwed) I'm fresher than the fruit bowl, leanin' like a gas gauge Straight up off the dome, freestylin' like hair braids Makin' that candy dance
silver trout sat way on high And watched a royal samurai Plant two black orchids in a box And strap it to a laughing fox A minstrel bought a crooked
gonna be alright Now you're standing here right by my side And we dance on, dance on, we gonna dance on Ain't gonna work for life when we know we can dance
on a 500 man lap dance Put ants in Bagger Vance's baggy pants Sir come dance it's just my circumstance I wanna watch him do the safety dance I'd do
Ahhhhh... Wjbs, on your radio dial With the morning of the fox, that rocks the box Expect sunshine today! For yesterday's rain has faded far away Now
that you suck dick, yummy You get your butt kicked, fuck all that love shit, honey Yeah, I laugh when I call you a slut, it's funny Shorty, dance while
Nah, aint nobody whose as bomb and as nuts Lines are like mums cat scans Cause they fucking dope, bananas Hunny I applaude that ass Swear to God man these mobs cant dance
sa-samantha fox (go! go! go! go! go! go! Go! go! go! go! go! go!) {chorus:} All I wanna do is All I wanna do is All I wanna do is Dance with you baby
(full force) Just because we're dancing Doesn't mean that we're romancing too Boy I hardly know you - so I have to show you That it's not as easy as
I'm seventeen I'm a dancing queen Dancing it on the street Nine to five have to stay alive Surviving from the heat - whoo! Rock and roll within my soul
