Stick It Out (12" Kisses on the Bottom Mix) - Right Said Fred

I see you from across the room Out of the darkness like a perfect bloom I tell myself to leave this place Then you start to walk, my heart starts to race You've got those kind of legs That bring me to my knees But you're behind barbed wire Flashing keys and white teeth I really want you now But you're already full Too full of yourself Too full of your- Hip, hip, hip, hip, hip You're a hypocrite, baby Sip, sip, sip, sip, sip While you're telling me to take it easy I, I, I don't know What your mother taught you, girl What your mother taught you May've failed (What your mother taught you may've failed) I, I, I don't know What your mother taught you, girl What your mother taught you May've failed (What your mother taught you may've failed) I ain't a trust fund baby But trust me I'm fun lately I've been drinking too much Maybe just enough not to get lazy Yeah, you listen well But only when I talk, I talk of yourself I like the sound your voice takes Apparently so do you so I have a choice to make You say let's have another now But I've had enough, I'm getting out Hip, hip, hip, hip, hip You're a hypocrite, baby Sip, sip, sip, sip, sip While you're telling me to take it easy I, I, I don't know What your mother taught you, girl What your mother taught you May've failed (What your mother taught you may've failed) I, I, I don't know What your mother taught you, girl What your mother taught you May've failed (What your mother taught you may've failed) Girl, don't lose yourself Within yourself, baby Girl, don't lose yourself Within yourself Still I really want you now Girl, I really want you now Still I really want you now Girl, I really want you now I, I, I don't know What your mother taught you, girl What your mother taught you May've failed (What your mother taught you may've failed) I, I, I don't know What your mother taught you, girl What your mother taught you May've failed (What your mother taught you may've failed) I don't know What your mother taught you, girl What your mother taught you, girl (What your mother taught you may've failed) What your mother taught you, girl What your mother taught you, girl I know, I know What your mother taught you girl

This is the house of MoJive You take the R&B from the rhythm and blues The 50's style And the dancing shoes A little bit of soul A little bit of roll Four on the floor and we're ready to go We call it MoJive MoJive (x4) Hey, Hey, Hey Gimme, Gimme, Gimme MoJive Hey, Hey, Hey Gimme, Gimme, Gimme MoJive Hey, Hey, Hey Gimme the, Gimme the, Gimme the MoJive Mo, Mo, Mo, Mo, MoJive You take the hip hop sound and you shuffle it around A techno beat But you make it sound sweet A little bit of house A little bit of swing Four on the floor and you're doing your thing We call it MoJive MoJive (x4) Hey, Hey, Hey Gimme, Gimme, Gimme MoJive This is the house of MoJive

Guitar Deeply dippy bout the curves you've got Deeply hot Hot for the curves you've got Deeply dippy bout the fun we had Deeply mad Mad for the fun we had Oh... my love I can't make head nor tail of passion Oh... my love Lets set sail for the seas of passion now Deeply dippy bout the way you walk A contact sport Let the neighbours talk Deeply dippy I'm your superman I'll explain You're my Lois Lane Oh... my love I can't make head nor tail of passion Oh... my love Lets set sail for the seas of passion now Guitar (Alright) Trumpets (Again) (Awh yeh) (I said) (Hey) Trumpets stop Deeply dippy bout your spanish eyes Sierra smile Legs that go on for miles and miles Trumpets (Awh see those legs man) Miles and miles I said oh... my love I can't make head nor tail of passion Oh.my love So lets set sail for the seas of passion Oh... my love I can't make head nor tail of passion Oh.my love So lets set sail for the seas of passion (I'm takin' a hot tahiti)

I'm too sexy for my love Too sexy for my love Love's going to leave me I'm too sexy for my shirt Too sexy for my shirt So sexy it hurts And I'm too sexy for Milan Too sexy for Milan, New York and Japan And I'm too sexy for your party Too sexy for your party No way I'm disco dancing I'm a model, you know what I mean And I do my little turn on the catwalk Yeah on the catwalk, on the catwalk yeah I do my little turn on the catwalk I'm too sexy for my car Too sexy for my car Too sexy by far And I'm too sexy for my hat Too sexy for my hat What d'ya think about that I'm a model, you know what I mean And I do my little turn on the catwalk Yeah on the catwalk, on the catwalk yeah I shake my little tush on the catwalk I'm too sexy for my Too sexy for my Too sexy for my 'Cause I'm a model, you know what I mean And I do my little turn on the catwalk Yeah on the catwalk, yeah on the catwalk yeah I shake my little tush on the catwalk I'm too sexy for my cat Too sexy for my cat Poor pussy Poor pussy cat I'm too sexy for my love Too sexy for my love Love's going to leave me And I'm too sexy for this song.