I don't think there is a better formula for a good time then a car full of five, fun, fierce beautiful women dressed up about to hit a partaay. Wooh!
WIND IT UP!
This is the key that makes us wind up
When the beat comes on the girls all line up
And the boys all look, but no, they can't touch
But the girls want to know
why boys like us so much
See, they're trying to bite our style
Trying to study our approach
They like the way we do it, so original
I guess that they are slow
.. so they should leave the room
Let the beat wind you up, and don't stop till your time is up.
Uh huh, come on girl, you know you own it
Get it girl, get it, get it girl
Keep goin' girl, it's your night.Don't let him steal your light
I know he thinks your fine and stuff,
but does he know how to wind you up?
Yodellay, yodallay, yodal-low, hey!
1 comment:
TOTALLY FUN! Last time I went to a party, I went as a mad-psychiatrist - complete with jumper cables!
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