Baby, can you move me? I just wanna hold you tight Oh, I get that feelin' When we're dancin' through the night I can see you on the floor Watching you, a thousand eyes Got a man, but you want more And your eyes are paralyzed Can you let me in the door? 'Cause I want to feel inside But I know it's more than me Baby, can you move me? I just wanna hold you right Maybe if you let me We'll go dancin' through the night In my dreams, you're in my arms As I hold you near behind And we're dancing on the floor As you feel me deep inside 'Cause I want to take you home You undressed inside my head You gotta leave the other man Baby, can you want me Take me home and make me right In my head, you want me When we're dancin' through the night Huh Yeah, huh Huh Yeah, huh It's my time to take a chance 'Cause I see you standing there Do you mind if we can dance As you whisper in my ear As you pull me to the floor Then you say that you want me This is a night for me and you Baby, you can move me In my arms, I'll hold you tight Oh, I get that feelin' When we're dancin' through the night Baby, you can move me In my arms, I'll hold you tight Oh, I get that feelin' When we're dancin' through the night

I first heard it from Rick von Schmidt He lives in Cambridge Rick's a blues guitar player I met him one day in the Green pastures of Harvard University Baby, let me follow you down Baby, let me follow you down Well, I'd do anything in this God Almighty world If you just let me follow you down Can I come home with you? Baby, can I come home with you? Yes, I'd do anything in this God Almighty world If you just let me come home with you Baby, let me follow you down Baby, let me follow you down And I'd do anything in this God Almighty world If you just let me follow you down Yes, I'd do anything in this God Almighty world If you just let me follow you down

Hmm Baby let me do it Let me do it to you Let me kiss you baby (hey) Baby can I do it? Can I do it to you? Let me kiss you baby 'Cause baby you're givin' me Such a groovy sensation But don't stop now baby I might lose your vibration Your sweet conversation Keeps turnin' me on and on My mind is so weak baby But my resistance is strong You know you got me In a bad situation You keep it up baby I might lose my reputation (hey) Baby let me do it Let me do it to you Let me kiss you baby (let me kiss you baby) Baby can I do it? Can I do it to you? Can I kiss you baby? (can I kiss you baby) Baby, let me do it now 'Cause I'm about to do it anyhow You know you got baby What I want Every time I want to You tell me don't Don't do this (don't do this) Now you say I can't do that (can't do that) Come on baby How you gonna act? So baby let me do it Let me do it to you Can I kiss you baby? (can I kiss you baby) Baby can I do it? Can I do it to you? Can I kiss you baby? (can I kiss you baby) (GIve it to me baby) (You know yeah) (You look so good baby yeah) (Hmm yeah yeah) (Yeah yeah you will get pow) (You're cute plus all yeah yeah) (Don't leave me here) (Come here baby yeah yeah) You know you got baby Oh what I want now Every time I want to You tell me don't Don't do this (don't do this) Now you say I can't do that (can't do that) Come on baby How you gonna act? So baby let me do it Let me do it to you Let me kiss you baby (let me kiss you baby) Baby can I do it? Can I do it to you? Can I kiss you baby? (can I kiss you baby) Uhm Baby let me do it now 'Cause I'm about to do it anyhow (You know you want me) (Don't you baby) (Oh hum) (The spasms in your body) (Is going crazy) (Yeah) (Hmm yeah) (Let me kiss you) (Hmm) Let me kiss you baby Let me kiss you baby Let me kiss you baby Let me kiss you baby Let me kiss you baby Let me kiss you baby Oh let me kiss you baby (baby) It's alright It's alright It's alright, it's alright, it's alright Hmmmmm It's alright It's alright It's alright Oh hmm yeah It's alright (it's alright) It's alright (it's alright) It's alright (it's alright) Hmmm (It's alright) Oh (It's alright) (It's alright) Ooh hmmm Hmmm hmmm hmm hmm Hmmm hmmm hmm hmm It feels good It's all right It feels soooo good yeah It's all right (it's alright it's alright) Ooh wee You're lookin' good ooh You're lookin' good You're lookin' good (Baby I want you now) (Don't make me pledge) Oooh It's all right (Can I can I can I kiss you can I kiss you) (Can I can I can I kiss you can I kiss you) (Can I can I can I kiss you can I kiss you) (Can I can I can I kiss you can I kiss you) (Can I can I can I kiss you can I kiss you) (Can I can I can I kiss you can I kiss you) Don't it make you feel good hmm hmm Don't it make you feel good hmm hmm Don't it make you feel good hmm hmm Don't it don't it feel good Ooooh Kiss kiss (don't it feel good) Kiss kiss (don't it don't it feel good) Ah kiss kiss Kiss kiss Ah kiss kiss (feels good hmm hmm) Kiss kiss (don't it make you feel yeaah) Ah kiss kiss (hmm hmm) Kiss kiss (don't it make you feel good baby) Ah kiss kiss (so good) Kiss kiss (don't it don't it feel good hmm hmm) Ah kiss kiss (baby let me kiss you) Kiss kiss (yeah) Ah kiss kiss (good) Kiss kiss (baby let me kiss you) Ah kiss kiss (hmmm let me kiss you baby) Kiss kiss (yeah) Ah kiss kiss (yeah) (Yeah) (Yeah yeah yeah yeah)

Louis: It seems today, that all you see is violence in movies, and sex on T. V. Peter: But where are those good old-fashioned values, on which we used to rely? Brian: It used to be, a big time star was elegant as Garbo, or Hedy Lamarr. Stewie: But now we get whores like Jenny Lopez, you want to curl up and die. Lucky theres a Family Guy. Lucky theres a man who positively can do all the things that make us- Stewie: Laugh and cry! Hes a Family Guy! Louis: When I was young, the songs were fair, with Mister Johnny Mathis, and Sonny and Cher. Peter: But now we get Justin Timber-homo. Louis: A heartache all gone awry! Brian: The classic films were works of arts, the images were graceful, the stories were smart. Stewie: But now we get Matrix Revolution, Im sorry I know this doesnt rhyme, but what the hell were you Wachowski Brothers thinking?! Lucky theres a family guy, lucky theres a fella, sweeter than vanilla, wholesome as a piece of- Stewie: Apple Pie! Hes a family guy! Lois: His smiles a simple delight. Chris: He lets me see the boobies on the internet sites. Lois: Peter! Meg: He bought me my cute little hat. Brian: Yeah we should have a talk about that. About that! And his hat! Brian: Hes mastered the comedy arts. Stewie: He says, Look out, Hiroshima! Then casually farts. (fart sound effect) Lois: Hes loaded with sexy appeal. Peter: And best of all my titties are real. Have a feel! Brian: No thank you. Stewie: I gave it the office. Lois: The Brady Bunch has got their Mike and pretty Laura Petrie has Dicky Van Dyke. But who around here could fill those loafers? But heres a happy reply. Lucky theres a family guy. Lucky theres a man who positively can do all the thing that make us- Stewie: Laugh and Cry! Hes a Family Guy! Hes a Family Guy!!! Lois: Oh My! Thank you very much! What a welcome. Peter: I am gunna buy each and every one of you a beer after the show. Whoa, whoa, whoa! Im kidding for Christs sake, Im not serious. Thats expensive! Look, just the fact that I came up with the idea should tell you Im generous; I shouldnt actually have to spend any money. Meg: Uh, can we turn the spotlight down a bit? Brian: Yeah, it is a little bright. Stewie: You know Brian, I- I just noticed something. With that light shining on you from that angle, you look a lot like Jamie Farr. Brian: Yeah, youve told me that before and uh, its interesting, because Im thinking you look a lot like Britney Spears. Stewie: Really?! How so? Brian: Well, you- you got that thing going on with your eyes like Britney does. You know where You know how her eyes are just like a hair too far apart? Uh, a- a- almost like there was some immediate post-birth surgery that should have been done but it was the south, so they didnt have the medical technology. Stewie: Oh, I see. Chris: Mom! Lois: Yes honey? Chris: I have a wedgie. Lois: Chris, honey, wait until the intermission. Then you can fix it. Peter: Well, we got a lot of fun stuff lined up here tonight. We got music, we got comedy, we got behind the scenes crap from the show. Lois: Thats right! For example, not a lot of people know this, but in one episode of the show there was a flashback of Brian when he was a puppy. Now, they couldnt find a puppy who looked enough like him, so they actually built a dog suit for the scene, and the actor of inside the suit was Raven- Symoné, who was Olivia on the Cosby show. Brian: Fascinating bit of trivia. Peter: All right, okay, I got one for ya. You know the sound stage where we shoot Family Guy is the same stage where they shot the Golden Girls back in the 80s, right? Now one of the stage hands was telling me a- a pretty intense story. I guess there was one night when they were all ready to shoot, and uh, the audience was waiting. And uh, nobody could find Bea Arthur. So everybodys freaking out and uh, then one of the producers runs in and says Cancel the show tonight. Bea Arthurs in jail! Lois: Oh My God! Peter: Yeah. Apparently she had a little too much to drink before the show and uh, they found her standing on the street corner, exposing her penis to traffic. Brian: Oh My God! Meg: Ew! Thats Disgusting! Peter: Can you believe that? Brian: Wait a minute. How the hell can Bea Arthur have a penis? Peter: Eh, special permit. Stewie: I say, what is it with these actors? Theyre perfectly normal people in civilian life and then they come out to Hollywood and just go fucking berserk. Brian: You gotta watch your language, kid. Stewie: Oh, its a record album for Gods sake. Lets cut loose a bit. Chris: Nipples! Hehe. Stewie: Perfect example. Although I must say I am amazed at the language you can get away with on television these days. I- I was watching Law and Order the other night and I swear to god, I heard someone use the word balls. And I thought to myself, My God, that- that Dick Wolf just does whatever he damn well pleases, doesnt he? Bringing words like balls into Americas living rooms. I wonder how hed like it if I just walked into his living room a- and use the word balls. Brian: Uh I think that would be breaking and entering. Lois: You know, I am so glad they allowed us to bring Stewie this evening. The last show we did we had to leave him at home. They didnt allow babies in the theater. Brian: Well of course. People wanted to be able to enjoy the show Stewie: I am a show you lack-witted beetle head! Ugh! Oh what a night that was. My babysitter was a total bitch. Lois: Stewie! Thats very rude. Especially since your babysitter is here tonight. Ladies and gentlemen, Ms. Hailey Duff. Hailey Duff: Hi Mr. And Mrs. Griffin Peter: Howre ya, sweetheart? Lois: So was it really that bad babysitting Stewie? Hailey Duff: You want the truth? Well, okay. So after you and Peter left for dinner, I- No. Wait a minute. Lets tell this story right. Please.