When you wake up in the morning, and you stretch and and you roll all me (gonna make you, mmm) You can try to it, but it can't be destroyed When you hear that (gonna make you, oh yeah) you wake up in the mornin' (gonna make you) When you get out of the (gonna make you) Try to put on clothes, think you're ready to go And you attempt alone (gonna make you, mmm)
I that doesn't scare you I that doesn't scare you off
------ and leotards (I that doesn't scare you off) I'm about to come and your heart (I hope that scare you off)
Clap your hands everybody, everybody clap hands I'm here to make you move, and my groove and spread it across the land Clap hands everybody, everybody clap your hands All the guys and girls, to my world To candyland
Love, angel, music, (Can someone the fire department? These girls are on fire!) shit is fucken bananas...
When you up in the morning, and you stretch and yawn and you all over me (gonna make you, mmm) You can try to avoid it, but it be destroyed When you hear noise (gonna make you, oh yeah) When you wake up in the mornin' (gonna you) When you get out of the shower (gonna you) Try to put on your clothes, think you're to go And you attempt this alone (gonna you, mmm)
I hope that doesn't you I hope that doesn't you off
jumpsuits and leotards
(I hope that doesn't you off) I'm about to come and your heart (I hope that scare you off)
Clap your hands everybody, everybody clap your I'm here to you move, and share my groove and spread it across the land Clap hands everybody, everybody clap your hands All the guys and girls, to my world To this
Love, angel, music, (Can someone call the fire department? girls are on fire!)